Ahh, the rabbit saga continues. Darling Phil got a new girlfriend, an actual girl this time named Ginger/Boop. Very pretty and very sassy, just the way he likes 'um. The brawl-to-lovin' ratio hadn't yet dropped to healthy relationship level, and there was still a lot of fur flying, but I got my hopes up. Then I woke up one morning and found Phil all sick looking. I took his temp - 106.5! Yikes. So he spent an entire paycheck getting better, and his girlfriend died suddenly and mysteriously in the meantime. All alone again, and lookin to stay that way. Having medicine shoved beteen his fuzzy lips made phil one very angry fellow, ending in a brutal attack...
Although having your pet bunny charge your face can be a bit disturbing, my rabbit book put a positive spin on the problem: "Many aggressive bunnies are on the high end of the IQ range for rabbits!" Oh thank God, because there is nothing worse than a rabbit that's not smart enough to become bitter and plot revenge.
Anyway, now that he's a healthy bachelor again, he's redirecting those viscious inclinations towards parsely (and the occasional computer cord). He's even being sweet provided I don't get out of line and rearrange his things or pet him in his ticklish spots.
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Is this "high IQ" bunny baring his teeth in the second shot? (cleverly hidden behind the parsley) In the 3rd shot he looks like he has a wad of Skoal in his cheek. very funny!
You are brave to own such a smart rabbit! Mom
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