... so, a the big pack of vet beds got here. I have all the cushy pods I want.
We un-boxed all 9 of them and I had my hoomin make me a bundo out the PelLife box too!
I iz hopping around really well these days, with my sticking out and all. The big battle now is keeping my bumm clean. Ohhhhhhh, I hate that. I really really do.
But, (no pun intended ;-) ) I still have a bold spot on the bottom of my tail. It's pink and it worries my hoomin. It's not getting worse at least. So we're keeping a very close eye on it.
And I'm back to tearing up some cardboard. I mean bundos were meant to be de-bun-structed, weren't they?
Treats though, never enough treats, I could live on treats. So I think anyway.
- Mr. Bun
5 comments:
Mr. Bun, the highest human calling involves having a bunny to worry about, and Ijon is really blest to have you, but go on and get better and better anyway. Okay? I wonder about a little almond oil to protect the red spot near your tail. And, Sweetheart, just think of the washing as a kind of extra special time you have with Ijon. I know it goes against the grain a bit, but it has to feel better.
Why is it that Disapproval is the last to go when a bunny gets ill, and the first to return when the bunny begins to get better? Is it instinct? Learned? Decreed? What? Just look at Mr. Bunn there - brimming over with disapproval.
Seering, extreme close-up disapproval, yowza! But so cute :D Must be nice to be hopping around better so as to distribute disdain throughout the house. (Also, being hoomins who have all been bunny slaves at some point, we are all concerned about everybun :) So, my two cents: very diluted lavender oil might help soothe your tail, Mr. Bun).
-Jen (Kohl's mom)
RG, "decreed" is a word I have rarely used except when I've been disapproved of by a bunn.
Nine beds seems about right for the discerning rabbit.
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