Remy and Pandora

If you won't stay in your room, hoomin, I'll lock you up in the basement!

Yeah, sorry, we'll have to!


- Thank you, Mel!

Snø

That's great, hoomin. I'll like it more after a few carrotinis!

- Thank you, Stefanie!

The Bunday Evening Thumps

Espresso as "Mr. Spressos"

  

Espresso Noir

Good Evening, Everybun!

Mr. Spressos sat at one end of the bench and Agent Hoomin slouched at the other.

“It’s only six feet if you stretch time and space, Agent Hoomin,” said Mr. Spressos without as much as glancing at the hoomin.

“So what do you know about “it”?” Mr. Hoomin asked impatiently.

“What “it”, Mr. Hoomin? The hurricane with no wind? The flood with no water? The Arctic without ice? Nothing that would help you, Mr. Hoomin,” said Mr. Spressos.

The hoomin watched the steam rise straight up from Mr. Spressos’ breath. After a long silence Mr. Spressos turned slightly toward the hoomin. “Don’t believe the things you hear about the wreckage from The Disapprovers. As a dark matter of fact, that was completely contained,” said Mr. Spressos with reproach and added, “Mistakes were made and the offenders perished; that was unavoidable, a small price to pay for certain insights.”

The hoomin sat up straight and shrieked, “What things?”

“Ahhhh, Mr. Hoomin, you keep trying to get closer. Well, we better get back to this “social distancing” stuff, don’t you agree?” smirked Mr. Espressos as he got up, pulled his overcoat tighter, and slowly hopped off into the cold of night.

Good luck and good night,

- Espresso

Espresso, Charlie, and Gus Update

Gus,"Six feet, hoomin! Oh, treats? Never mind then!"

Espresso, as Mr. Spressos after reading a headline too far.

Greetings, Everybun!

These days, both hoomins here work from home. So far, both are respectful of bun another and blink very quietly. And it's nice to get treats and headrubs in the middle of the day! Yeah, I'll get up from my nap for that!

The hoomins don't go out anymore, though, except for the bare necessities. One goes running and walking - that's still allowed. He says the streets are pretty empty, and any people that are out are very courteous.

Going to get the bunn greens and groceries (in that order!) is nerve-wracking. Every outing feels apocalyptic. No matter how careful bun plans the EBA, it feels like bun is playing the odds. Thump!

The good news is, the cawwot starters are growing nicely. Here's a pic of one, and there are three more. This one should be very to go into the dirt tomorrow or the day after that.

We'll keep you posted,  

- Gus

The cawwot starter.

Saturday, Sprocket, and Sprout

Nah, nah, nah, nah; you can't do that, hoomin!

- Thank you, Brambley Hedge Rabbit Rescue and Erika!

 PS: A little bit about Saturday, Sprocket and Sprout,

BORN: 2014
BREED: Satin
COLOR: Dark and lighter shades of gray
GENDER: Saturday (mom), Sprout (female) and Sprocket (male)
LITTER BOX HABITS: Need work

NOTES: Saturday and her sister Sunday came to BHRR in 2014. Two days after arrival, Saturday birthed two babies…Sprout and Sprocket. They went into foster care where they grew like weeds and bloomed. Rarely have we ever seen three more beautifully devoted bunnies than this mom and her two kids. Saturday, Sprout and Sprocket are always together…whether eating, sleeping, playing or just relaxing. They are outgoing, playful and wonderfully curious and with the right family who will work with them on their litterbox habits, they will light up your life for many, many years. Their favorite thing is when a volunteers lays down with them because in their eyes people are jungle gyms and meant for climbing on. Wouldn’t you love these three to be climbing all over you?

BHRR: http://bhrabbitrescue.org

The BHRR fundraiser is still going and is over the 3K mark.

Fundraiser: https://www.gofundme.com/brambleyhedgerabbitrescue

 

 

Leonidas and Misty (gray)

What? You sneaking an apple in the kitchen without sharing!

- Thank you, Denise!

Neville

Hurry up, hoomin! I need a carrotini to wash it down!

- Thank you, Fleetie!

PS: Fleetie says that Neville is in quarantine, on medication at the moment. He shall overbunn!