Dad took us to the vet this weekend! NOOOO!!!
We knew something fishy was up when this showed up:
Whenever the pet carrier shows up, we know we’re going for a car ride – and we HATE car rides!
Betsy heard the word “vet” mentioned.
Hmmm? What’s that dad? Did you say… vet?
No, you wouldn’t dare.
C’mon, Betsy, let’s check this thing out.
Hmmm… while I’m in here, I might as well mark this as being “mine.”
This is “mine” too.
Unfortunately, despite marking the carrier as “mine,” dad still scooped us up and put us inside and took us on a long car ride to… the v..v…VET!!!
It was not fun. I grunted at the vet when she tried to take me out of the carrier! Dad didn’t think this was very nice so he came and grabbed me… I can’t really grunt like that at dad.
The vet did all sorts of horrible things to us… like brushing our fur around our backsides and sticking some thing in our ears and in our mouth and shining a bright light in our eyes… it was bunny torture, I tell you!
But eventually it was all over and we came home and mum gave us some treats. The vet says we are very healthy – well, duh, I could have told you that!
Anyway, thank goodness we won’t have to go back there again for quite a while!!
WE HATE THE VET!
-Gus
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11 responses to “THE VET!!!”
YIKES! All that torture just to find out you’re okay? Bummer! (Not that you wanted to be not okay, but we’re just saying…)
Ahh the vet stinks! But if you get sick the vet makes you better, so it is worth the trip once in a while. 🙂
Ohhhhhhhhhhhh ……….. awful. (But great pix) =:<)
I heard you guys might be opening up a Bunny Cafe! Keep us posted!!
glad you’re both well and healthy….
Ew!
Hef has a nice playboy leather carrier, you should ask for an upgrade.
How mean! Its a good thing you grunted at the vet to let him know you disapprove:)
Great pictures. Glad to hear the buns are fine!
That is TERRIBLE! Okay so for revenge, leave some of your toys out, so that your Dad steps on them. Then HE will have to go to HIS vet! That will teach him!
You poor little guys. Your faces were priceless.
Ohhh poor you!!! We hate going to the V-E-T too, especially Neville – he freezes and hides in the furthest corner of the carrier although there’s no escape 🙁
Mum says she loves your faces, esp. Gus’ expression in the pic with the blue bowl. 🙂