Disapproving Bun

Tuesday, April 28, 2020

Rufus

Broccoli but no carrotini? Really?

- Thank you, David!

Monday, April 27, 2020

Nothing to see here, hoomin. I'm a big, rough and tough bunny; this buck ain't no cuddle bunny!

- Thank you, Ken and Kaci!

PS: Ken says, "Matisse was looking for some common sense in this world gone mad. Unable to find much he decided to lay low in the backyard. A plus size fellow with attitude to match, Matisse does have some cuddle bunny moments when it is him and dad."

Sunday, April 26, 2020

The Bunday Evening Thumps

Good Evening, Everybun!

"Hello?! Is this thing on?! asked Charlie and tapped the laptop screen. "So, Espresso has been ordered to shelter in his bundo and forbidden to play with his hoomin," said Charlie. She leaned in close to the screen and shifted to get a better footing. "I took away the pen from my hoomin, broke it, and shoved it up his..."

"No! Stop, Charlie! You can't say that!" screeched Gus as he jumped to cover Charlie's mouf with his paw, hair bristling on this back.

"Oh, get off me, Gus! Nose, I shoved the pen up his nose!" mumbled Charlie, agitated.

"Anyway, that's what the hoomin got for peddling all that nonsense about Mr. Espressos every Sunday night. Somebun had to teach him a lesson! Just because he can, it's not OK to yell, 'Run like hell!' in a crowded asylum!" Charlie went on.

"I was going to punch him in the throat too, but Gus hopped in front of me and took it in the gizzard. Now, when the hoomin got it with the pen, it cleared out a few marbles from his head. It's good for him. Trust me, I'm an ear, nose, and throat doctor now, ha! I threw him outside, and he's doing better already. He's talking to the ducks and the cawwot starters. He hugged the bamboo clump in the back yard. I told him he can have a pencil next week, but I keep the eraser! One more funny..."

Charlie stopped and looked at Gus. He was frantically running his paw across his throat to get her attention.

"What now?!" asked Charlie and took a swift hop toward Gus.

"That's enough, Charlie," pleaded Gus. "Look, we better bring the hoomin inside for the night, OK? We'll keep him in the garage till the morning, and then we'll see what to do with him, OK?" whispered Gus.

Good night and good luck,

- Charlie

Saturday, April 25, 2020

Espresso, Charlie, and Gus Update

Hellos, Everybunny!

Another week in the quabuntine. It's all Tuesdays now, or something like that.

My hoomin tries to put a little bit of BunFest into each day. The days seem nothing more than planetary 360s, and that's with everything going as well as it could. The tar pits are still there, salaaaad are served every evening, and so on.

My hoomin said the best thing about working at home is getting from "work" to anybun of us in 3.9 seconds. No, he didn't measure that, but how are you gonna know what the real time is? But every now and then, even that feels like a long time.

We'll keep you posted,

- Charlie

PS: Here are a couple of things for anybun interested in the nitty-gritty of what's going on with covid on front lines of science:

The Science Magazine covid coverage: https://www.sciencemag.org/collections/coronavirus?intcmp=ghd_cov

The Nature magazine podcast: https://www.nature.com/nature/articles?type=nature-podcast

(It contains the special editions titled "Coronapod")

Friday, April 24, 2020

Dahlia and Leo

Friday? What Friday?! It's Tuesday!
Yeah, hoomin, it's Tuesday. And yesterday was Tuesday too.
Right; and tomorrow will be Tuesday!

- Thank you, Brambley Hedge Rabbit Rescue and Erika!

PS: A little bit about Dahlia and Leo. Both are still looking for their forever home.