The Bunday Evening Thumps

Gus, "Wait - what? You don't sleep through the day!?"

Spresso, "Maybe next time don't leave a bucket of water unattended - in MY room?!"

"Gus, as the Secretary of Disdain, shortly before testifying in front of the Warren Commission."

Good evening, Everybunny!

We had a pretty loafsome weekend, and the evening is still young. I took pity on my hoomin this morning and let him massage my back and the top of my head for I don't know how long. So I threw him a little treat of a pose. Maybe a minute or two at the most, but bunn, you thought he won the lotto or something.

And then I disappeared for the rest of the day. Espresso took over from there.

My hoomin went to work on the color study and thought he could leave a small water container on the floor. He thoughts he could leave and make the greens run, and everything would be OK.

He was wrong.

Good night, and good luck!
- Gus