Tag: bunny behavior
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Dad Still Loves Us
At least, I assume he still loves us – he cleaned up our area today, cleaned our litter box and put some fresh hay in the corner (nice to munch on while you’re busy in the litter box), et up a totally new Cottontail Cottage for us – AND he got us a sea grass…
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Boxes
Dad put this little box in my area today. He says he’s not sure whether I hate the box or whether I really enjoy playing with it. I’m not saying one way or the other – I’ll let you decide for yourself.
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I Own You
The other day, dad was sitting by the entrance to our area in the living room, and I think he may have been trying to pet me – or maybe he was just teasing me. I don’t know. Anyway, he stuck his hand in with his finger stretched out, so I came up to it…
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Totally Innocent
For some reason, dad always assumes we’re up to “no good.” He also likes to capture photographic “proof” of us being up to “no good.” He’s just weird like that. We were totally innocent; just sniffing around – honest! Betsy noticed someone watching us. “Oh no, it’s dad!” she said. Yeah, yeah, whatever, Betsy. Help…
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Simple Needs
Dad didn’t understand why we were both in the litter box at the same time. Dad just doesn’t understand me sometimes – I’m not a complicated bunny. I have simple needs. Like being groomed. “Groom me. Now.“ I will admit, this approach doesn’t always work. (It didn’t this time either; but I got the litter…
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Vote RABBIT!
Although I am still miffed to learn that rabbits do not have a vote in this upcoming election-thingy, I thought I would take a moment to remind everyone who CAN vote who they should vote for: That’s right. You know what you have to do – wait, what? He’s not on the ballot??? This is…
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Chillaxin’ With Dad
Just chillaxin’ with dad; listening to some ‘tunes. -Gus
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Treats
Dad keeps the treats on the floor by the steps near our part of the living room. They are in sealed containers which are too much work to chew through. Lately, however, there’s even been a box of crackers there… with an open box top. I can smell the crackers. (Are you trying to taunt…
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Maybe, Possibly, Slightly Not Mad Anymore
I’m still not happy with you, dad. Behold my intense look of disapproval! (Actually, I’m just glad to be home.) Oh drat – dad saw me being happy instead of disapproving! Gotta come up with an excuse… ummm… errrr…. Oh, bother. I give up – I am glad to be home. (Just give me some…
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Still Disapprovin’
I’m still disapproving of being left at the vet. I refused treats from dad the first day we were back as well as the second day (Gus gave in, that cheeky bugger). Gus really got on my nerves while we were at the vet; I tried to thump at the vet to get their attention,…