Mr. Dusty

Hoomin, why do you laugh at me so?

- Thank you Olivia!

Mr. Toes and Mr. Bun ... Hay, Hay, Hay, I'm A Rebel ...

So we got this pix of Mr. Toes presenting his hay bag...

... it got us thinking. 

What if we took a t-shirt and filled it with hay?

... the pull!!! ...

... and the NOM!!!!

 

So, ya happy now?!? You caught me noming hay, ya happy, punk?!?

Very much so Mr. Bun. 

- Thank you Renee!

PS: For some reason Mr. Bun, unlike Mr. Toes, does not fancy hay at all. Tricking him to eat hay ends up tricking me into him eating raspberries, dandelions, carrot bits or anything that is NOT hay.

This is one of the few occasions when Mr. Bun's been caught noming hay and almost liking it ;-) Hopefully the trend will continue.

The t-shirt has its sleeves sown up, filled with timothy and held down in place with weights.

As always, you can follow Mr. Toes on FB!

Angela

I need a buddy bunny friend! Stat!

- Thank you Angela!

Bentley

How about you and the chicken try to cross the road?

- Thank you Samantha!

Gigio

Ddrop me down, hoomin! I'm fed up with you and your selfie!
If you keep that up you'll be late for the tar pits.

- Thank you Elisa!

Mr. Bun and bunstructive criticism

... if it's bunstructive criticism you're after ...

...berries: good.
... carrot tops: ok,
... you: not so much

... work on your Sunday morning bunchores. You were late again.

- Mr. Bun

Mr. Bun and the All Bunns' Day

First I'll pause and remember all the bunns that have gone to the rainbow bridge.

Cinammon, Chico, Dolly, Cowboy to name only a few.

Then I'll expect extra head rubs and nose nudgies.

- Mr. Bun