|"Why are you messin' with my appetite again?"|
|"You what? You're going to use this in a post?"|
|"Hm, a new contraption, hoomin? Don't you have enough contraptions?"|
|"Bum. He's still looking at us. Thump!"|
We sent out our hoomin to visit a TBHRR foster family on Tuesday to take pics of buns that are looking for their forever homes. First, the family took in four buns from a neighbor. A few months later they ended up taking the mom and dad, and a litter of six bunletts from the said place. So the situation is dire.
We'll try to process all the usable pics from that night and make them available to TBHRR. On the blog, we can only dribble them out one or two at a time, and the word needs to get out quicker than that. Here, we'll feature the disapprovers at our usual pace.
Now, for something completely different. Today, Espresso enjoyed his lunch in bed. I don't think he appreciated being nagged with the clicky thing and the new light on a stand. Hoomin got himself a light stand and battery packs for the light itself, so somebunny had to take them for a test flight ;-) Poor 'Spressos.
We'll keep you posted,