Hoomin said I'm getting four days at the vet spa this week. Neither of us is too hoppy about that. Sigh. He's been trying to make up for it since yesterday. He keeps snorgling me like there's no tomorrow. What the bunn? He said he can't help it. So, while I'm there, I'm supposed to get a checkup and a nail trim. Darn!
In the meantime, he's preparing posts for next week, so if it's been a while or if we never hosted your bunn on the blog, we would love to hear from you!
- Mr. Bun
PS: Drop us a line at disapprovingBun@gmail.com or on our FB page :-)
Well make 'em pay at that spa Mr. B. Then next time they won't let you in!
Spa days, woo hoo ! Oh room service, carrotinni's to room 7 and make it snappah Ken & Kaci
Bon Voyage and good times to both of you dear life forms.
I am picturing Mr. Bun with cucumber slices on his eyes.
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