{"id":47,"date":"2007-10-23T08:24:58","date_gmt":"2007-10-23T12:24:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/2007\/10\/23\/bedroom-access\/"},"modified":"2007-11-25T11:42:32","modified_gmt":"2007-11-25T15:42:32","slug":"bedroom-access","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/2007\/10\/23\/bedroom-access\/","title":{"rendered":"Bedroom Access"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Gus came to me the other day and told me that the bedroom was open, and that mom and dad weren&#8217;t chasing us out or closing the door anymore! I have to say, I was very excited.<\/p>\n<p>Gus had managed to sneak into the bedroom a couple of times before dad chased him out, and he said the bed was just as much fun to hide under as we remembered. So I was really excited when I followed Gus into the bedroom that night.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately, my dad has put some sort of barrier all the way around the mattress so that we can&#8217;t get under the bed anymore! I tried digging at it to see if I could get under it, or maybe dig straight through it, but it didn&#8217;t work. And my dad kept waking up and telling me not to do that.<\/p>\n<p>So, although the bedroom is now open to us, our main reason for going in there is gone &#8211; or blocked, anyway.<\/p>\n<p>Although&#8230; my dad keeps mentioning something about a bed just for us to hide under, in some place called the spare bed-oom. I&#8217;ll have to keep my eyes open for that one.<br \/>\nWe&#8217;ll see.<\/p>\n<p>-Betsy<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/03\/betsy_portrait.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\"Betsy\u2019s Portrait\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Gus came to me the other day and told me that the bedroom was open, and that mom and dad weren&#8217;t chasing us out or closing the door anymore! I have to say, I was very excited. Gus had managed to sneak into the bedroom a couple of times before dad chased him out, and [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[3],"tags":[9,11,19],"class_list":["post-47","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bunny-life","tag-betsy","tag-bunny-behavior","tag-human-behavior"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/piorD-L","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/47","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=47"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/47\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=47"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=47"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=47"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}