Month: February 2008
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Dad’s been taking pictures… again
I do not approve of taking photos of me! Actually I’m just joking, I don’t mind. Just stop making that beeping sound! Dad laughed when he saw us. Betsy just wouldn’t get out of my way, and I wanted to lie down! I was just hanging out under the dining room table, enjoying a sunbeam,…
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Opening Doors
This morning I had a brainstorm – what if I tried digging against the door to the bedroom? Maybe I could make a hole though it? So I tried it this morning, and wouldn’t you know it, the door just pushed right open! I was in! Of course, mom got right out of bed and…
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Broke a Nail!
Yesterday, dad grabbed Betsy and I and gave us a serious brushing. I heard mom say to him that she thought we looked “homeless” and that’s why we needed to be brushed. OK, so I guess my fur was getting a little ruffled here and there, but homless? C’mon, mom. As I was being groomed…
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It’s All About Me
After all, I am the “top bun” in this house! Dad always thinks I’m up to something. He’s usually right – but I won’t say what I was sneaking around for! I can hear your camera beep when it focuses, dad, and it annoys me. I’m trying to sleep here! The other day it snowed…
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Bunny Temple
This weekend, this new thing showed up in the living room: Eventually I snuck up to it and went inside. It’s made of wicker, and seems like it might make a good hiding place – if it weren’t for the fact that there’s only one way out (you could get cornered). And I honestly have…
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Dad’s Camera
Dad’s always trying to take photos of us. It doesn’t always work. Especially with Betsy – she’s always lurking in the dark somewhere. Sometimes he uses it for catching photographic evidence of our rampages. Or, well, Betsy’s rampages, anyway. As for me – I don’t mind as long as he lets me sleep. -Gus
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My Valentine’s Day Gift to Mom & Dad
I hope they like it: -Gus
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Happy Valentine’s Day, Gus
Happy Valentine’s Day, Gus. And all other bunnies everywhere! p.s. Thanks, Dad, for your help with the picture! -Betsy
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Not Me!
Dad said I went on a destructive rampage today. I don’t know what he’s talking about. I’m just eating my carrot! It was fun when I did it… now can you put it back, dad? -Betsy