Today we have a little change in the routine. Don't worry; you'll get your bun fiction tomorrow.
The important thing is that here we are, Charlie and I, the best bunn friends forever. All the snorgles, snappeh and crispeh salaaaads that we can handle. We snooze at night by the hoomins, and we keep them on the straight and narrow during the day. We eat, and poop, and binky, and run around enjoying the bun life.
Our hoomin said something about having to do tree trimming in the morning and doing coffee with his best friend afterward. He could really use a weekend evening of art making so that process will be a special treat for him.
We'll keep you posted,