Tag: bunny behavior
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A Day in the Life of Betsy
Dad thought it would be fun to chronicle a “day in the life of Betsy.” So he did. But not with my help! Is it morning? Do I have to get up? Oh, you say you’ve got treats? Well then I might come out. BUUUURP! That was a good breakfast, dad. Now get out of…
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Chillin’
Gus and I enjoy our time out of the “bunny jail” each day. Of course, dad is not allowed to come out of his office while we are here! Later on, of course, it’s time for a nap. Although dad always listens to his music in his office while he works, we like it in…
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I Can Do Climbing, Too!
My friend Potter inspired me to do some climbing of my own today! Dad looked sooooo surprised when he came out and found me up there! I was enjoying chewing on the top of the box. It made a really satisfying “riiiiiip!” But now that dad’s here, I’d better play it safe and get down.…
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I Want to be a “Rock Bun”
I want to be a rock bun. No, not that kind of rock bun – I mean a “rock and roll bunny!” Yesterday I was practicing by thumping on the floor in dad’s office. He wasn’t being very supportive – he kept telling me to be quite and stop thumping. So I thumped some more!…
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Another Use for Lop Ears
Sometimes my lop ears can be a pain in the neck – I can’t aim them the same way Gus can, for instance, to hear things better. But Gus found another way they can be useful – as eye covers: I suppose I don’t mind – they’ve gotta flop somewhere, and they might as well…
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Gus… that’s MY job!
The other night, mum and dad had some strange people over. They left us alone, but while they were here, the bunny jail was removed! Unfortunately, after they left dad put it right back up. Gus was not happy about this. He thinks he’s been unfairly imprisoned. The next morning, he took out his anger…
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A Sleepy Week
It’s been a sleepy week for Gus and me. We had a few nice days where we could lounge in sunbeams (after mum let us out of the jail in the morning), and some not-so-nice days where it was cloudy and dark and kind of cool where we just slept in dad’s office all day…
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No Treats = Bunny Abuse
This weekend, we escaped (again). Dad wasn’t very happy, so he didn’t give us treats. I submit that depriving rabbits of their rightful morning treats is tantamount to “bunny abuse.” Unfortunately, every time we escape, dad finds a way to stop us from getting out that way again. Eventually we’re going to run out of…
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New Chew Thing
Last night a new thing showed up in our area – it was a bit of cardboard, but it was… different somehow. Like it had been half-run through a shredder or something. Actually, when I pulled on it, it expanded like an accordion. Weird! Dad said that it came as packing material with his “Green…
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Busted, Yet Again!!!
It took us a while, but we broke out again last night. Unfortunately, dad once again woke up and found us. I don’t know how he does it, we’re so quiet! I think he has a 6th sense for mischievous rabbits. Also, I don’t think dad was very happy at being woken up so early……