We gratefully acknowledge the original 'Disapproving Rabbits' website, that inspired this site, and its creators, Sharon, Bill, Cinnamon, and Dougal. Without you, we would not be here. We Approve Of You!
Thursday, September 21, 2017
Wednesday, September 20, 2017
Well, well, well, hoomin. Were you trying to say something? Your mouf is on the floor. You know, my nanerini won't get here by itself!
- Thank you, Ken and Kaci!
PS: Ken says, "From the Desert Warren hops Adare. All of Dublin’s litter are cuddle bunnies in training, some are further along than others. Let's say Adare
Tuesday, September 19, 2017
Monday, September 18, 2017
Sunday, September 17, 2017
Greetings, Every Bunny!
That's how we can do dinner salaaaad since we came back home. Tonight we had kale, cilantro, parsley, red cabbage, and dill. The whole thing was topped off with raspberries, blueberries, a few bits of fresh apple and some digestive treats for croûtons.
We have the entire house to ourselves since yesterday afternoon. Now we can run and binky as we please and when we have had enough of bun another, we can get away to whatever corner we like. We had no major regressions. Espresso, always the prankster, still likes to give chase when Charlie steps into his ever-changing, imaginary airspace. Other than that, we are getting along!
Charlie no longer has to be kept in a pen and is even getting chummy with Latte.
A couple more storms and we'll start a drum circle!
We'll keep you posted,
Saturday, September 16, 2017
Pancake and Molly returned to the office in the late afternoon. News from the Story Assembly Building was encouraging. The power was on, and the fallen trees and branches were moved aside for now. They would properly deal with those later. Most severe damages occurred to the psyches of everybun that went through the storm. For now, they needed to address a bigger problem of depleted and still leaking morale.
"Molly, let's see if we can finish that story we've been working on for ... How long has it been?" asked Pancake.
"Three weeks; I lost count." said Molly as she sat in a chair and started noming a dried carrot.