|Charlie, "To the Bunnicades!"|
|Gus, "What do you mean we had 'seakale' for dinner tonight?"|
|Espresso, "Very funny, hoomin."|
It's been a quiet, no-news week on the home front. The AC started acting up Thursday night, but the repair crew made it all better Friday morning.
Other than that we continue to put up and waves of snorgles. At least twice a day, when our hoomins heads out to the pits and when he comes back we get worked over with nudges, and head rubs, and back scratches, and belleh tickles.
Hoomin already warned us that he'd be coming home tomorrow smelling strange bunns again. There's going to be a meet-and-greet with the Suncoast House Rabbit Rescue at a Unity Church. Sigh..., more pix, more strange smells.
We'll keep you posted,