Disapproving Bun

Monday, June 13, 2022

Rufus

Hoppy hour is _how_ many hours away?!?

- Thank you, David!

Sunday, June 12, 2022

The Bunday Evening Thumps

Espresso, "Do I really, REALLY need the hoomin because I need cookies!?"

Charlie, "Gus and I are a few brush strokes away from being a Picasso painting."

Good evening, Everybun!

An easy peasy day here. My hoomin went to see Murphy and his hoomin in a park, and all had a grand time. They had a nice breeze, plenty of shade, and Murphy scored a bunderful salad.

In the strange phenomena department, something happened to the soul-crushing dread of m*nd*y that usually starts on Fridays. I know, I know. But it's gone this time. Just like that, and it's not there. Oh well, we're just glad.

Good night, and good luck!
- Charlie

Saturday, June 11, 2022

Espresso, Charlie, and Gus Update

Charlie, "Would love to tell you off, but my mouf is full. Gimme a sec."

Gus, "Really? Something fell out of my mouf?"

Espresso, "And what's the matter with you now? Why would you get up if you don't have to!?"

Greetings, Everybunny!

Our crew is doing well, and everybunny's healthy. My hoomin is fretting about the hybrid battery in the car acting up. We won't know what's wrong with it until M*nd*y, so we'll just try to ignore it for now and hop everywhere. You, like in the old days.

On a brighter note, we're looking at another cloudy, groovy weekend. And this time, nothing will clear up overnight. We need the rains, and any good soaking without a hurricane is welcomed.

In the meantime, we'll try to figure out if Finneas needs another crewmember on his mission. All best practices dictate that he shouldn't go alone if it can be helped.

We'll keep you posted,
- Charlie