Tag: betsy

  • Oops

    The other day, Gus and I got up on the couch. Dad found us a few minutes later. He wasn’t very happy. I don’t know why… but… the remote buttons look soooooo tasty! I just couldn’t help myself! They’re chewy – like “rabbit bubblegum!” Dad was not happy. Nor was mummy – who said now…

  • Nap Time

    It’s nap time for me. ZZZZZzzzzzzzz……… -Betsy

  • Betsy Pooped!

    Oh you should’ve seen dad and mum when they saw that Betsy had pooped. Humans are so silly. Betsy’s glad, though. She says if they have to force-feed her that critical care stuff one more time… well, I don’t want to think about what she’ll do!! -Gus

  • Betsy’s Back

    Dad and Mum and Betsy went off to the vet and they just came back… dad says Betsy’s going to be OK. Betsy says she didn’t like the vet AT ALL. She said they “did things” to her and “poked” her and took her temperature – and that’s all she’ll say on the matter. Dad…

  • Betsy’s Not Feeling Well

    Yesterday Betsy said her tummy wasn’t feeling well and she didn’t want any breakfast. She sort of moped around all day, which got dad all worked up. And when she wasn’t interested in dinner, dad AND mum got worked up. (Not eating is a big deal for us rabbits.) So dad picked up Betsy (she…

  • Morning Meeting

    OK now dad, the first item on the agenda is my proposal to restore rabbit-access to the bedroom… -Betsy

  • Chewing Up the Rabbit Hole

    Dad keeps taking photos of me while I’m at work in the box. He thinks he’s being clever. I sure showed him! -Betsy

  • The Bag… Of Treats?

    *sniff sniff* What’s this doing here? Are there any treats inside? Nope, there weren’t any. -Betsy

  • The Blue Chair

    The other day I decided to see what all the fuss was about on this blue chair. Smells fine to me. Hey, I recognize that! I didn’t see anything super fun, so I gave up. I don’t know why Gus spends so much time up there… the floor is so much better! -Betsy

  • What?

    So there I was, minding my own business in the cardboard tunnel dad set up (the “worm hole” as some call it), and suddenly there was movement and a bright flash. DAD!!! Can’t you see I’m busy here? Can’t a bun get some privacy to rip cardboard in peace? Geez. -Betsy