Betsy and I were enjoying the sun the other day (well, sort of), when dad came out and spoiled it all.
Can’t you see I’m trying to get some grooming done?
Can’t forget to scratch my ear.
We were having a nice time until YOU showed up, dad.
Betsy wiseley keeps herself mostly in the shade, though. She said she heard from mum that too much sun can be bad for you.
I don’t have to worry though; my white fur reflects all harmful sunbeams back into dad’s eyes. Take that!
-Gus
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4 responses to “Lounging in the Sun”
Golleee Gus … you do all the hard work and Betsy never even moved a muscle nor blinked an eye! She a Zen-bunn?
We had joy, we had fun, we had bunnies in the sun…
Sun beams are the best:)
Gus, you’re so very much like Hugo! He loved lounging in the sun – nevermind sunscreen! I think he too used the sun beams to reflect them at the evil cats in our neighbourhood!