I still love the window....

Sorry I haven't made any posts here in a long time. It's totally not my fault. I kept asking Mommy to help me blog and she kept telling me she was too busy! Then! Then, Mommy moved back to school and left me! I know! How could she leave me? "Don't worry, baby," she said, "I'll be back for you in two weeks!" So I waited and waited and it was so boring and she finally came. And I was so happy! But then she left without me again! What kind of Mother is she?? It wasn't until weeks later that she finally brought me back to my hometown, although she did it by wrapping my carrier in a blanket...weird...

So this room is different from the other one we had, but I think I like it. It's a nice size and I have a cool new cage. (I'm still helping mom to decorate it, so I'll have her take a picture later) And there are new roommates to bother, although they don't stay in OUR bedroom, but they visit me sometimes, and I can smell them all the time. But I have one HUGE complaint....



NO WINDOW SILL!!

There's something that is kind of like my window sill, but the blinds are always, always closed! Mommy said they have to stay closed, because if the neighbors saw me I could get in trouble.

I miss looking out the window....

Back to the trouble, Mommy's taking me to stay with the vet's for a few days so I don't get in trouble. I'm tired of trying to stay out of trouble! I just want to stay with my mommy all the time and look out the window. Is that too much for a bunny to ask??

You know how it is

Heeeyy.....



It's been a while since I posted last, but you know how it is. It's summer, and it's hot. And I just don't feel like doing much. Ehn, ehn. Such an effort to post.

I liked the big pen Mommy built for me when she went away. But I didn't much like the girl who cleaned my cage. Only Mommy and I are allowed to enter my cage! Gargh. I did get tons of craisins from her though. ...not that that makes up for it....

So that's how it is. Just chillin'. Oh, and it's about that time again, we have to move in August. Mommy's probably going to go first and bring me later. I hope I get my deluxe super-sized pen again!

But yeah... This is just taking a lot of effort right now *yawn* Later home friez.

Gone for 3 weeks

Please don't think that I or my Mommy have died in the next 3 weeks. Mommy is gone on vacation and I have to stay by myself. Not looking forward to that, why didn't she bring me with? For that matter, how long is 3 weeks?

Some things I love to do

As a princess bunny, there are many things that I do every day and every week. But there are some things that I love doing more than others.

I love looking out the window.
This is probably my most favoritest thing to do! I love to see what's going on out there, and I love laying on the cool marble window sill. At night, Mommy pulls down the blinds, so I try having a peek by sticking my head between them. It's usually too dark to see though. Teddy the dog likes looking out the window too, but we don't do it together because he makes loud scary noises when he sees someone!

I love to dig.


Usually, I like to try and dig under doors. Once I had a big box with newspaper to dig in, I loved it! But then I dug right through it, and Mommy said I made too much of a mess, pht. So it went away. I have a little box now, but I don't use it, I'd rather dig by the door thanks.

I love a lot of other things, but those are probably my top two! Maybe later I'll let you know about the others, if I feel like it or not.

Goodbye, Mr. Slinky

I once had a slinky. We called him Mr. Slinky. Mr. Slinky and I loved to play together. We danced, we teased the dog, we had tons of fun! Then, sadly, one day Mr. Slinky broke in two pieces. Then three pieces. Then four, five, ...I don't really know how many there are now but there are several. The point is there isn't much we can do together anymore.

Watch how much fun we had together!

Goodbye Slinky, we had some good times. Maybe one day, I can play with a relative of yours, but you'll always be the best slinky I've ever had!

About when I moved

We moved out a loooong time ago, on May 1st. Mommy says we can never go back there, and that makes me a little sad because I knew that room so well. I also won't see Roomie anymore. I liked her, but Mommy says maybe she can visit next Spring - that sounds far away!

Moving is very hectic! A lot was going on, and Mommy's Mom was there too! Little by little everything was disappearing from our room, even my cage (gasp) Instead I had to live under the desk for a few hours.

Uhhh excuse me what? Under a desk?

When I finally got to come out, everything was gone. I was so amazed, I had to make sure everything was really gone, but Mommy wanted me to get in the carrier. She just didn't understand how important it was to inspect the whole room - a scuffle ensued. (sigh) She got me again.

I knew what was coming next - a ridiculously long ride in the car. Boy, it sure was packed with stuff. Does Mommy really have that much stuff?

I got to ride shotgun, of course.

Ooo, sunshine.

My carrier had a new water bottle I didn't use. Mommy also packed it full of peepee-towels and -rags I didn't use. I also had hay cubes that I really like to eat, but I didn't eat any during the trip. Usually we travel during the evening, but this time it was the middle of the day, and it was very very hot! I had a towel to keep most of the sun out, but good thing the car has an AC! Because it was so hot, Mommy couldn't leave me in the car when she stopped to potty and buy food, so I got to come with!

Who the fluff is SpongeBob?

Mommy ate there instead of the car, so I got to go to a Burger King for the first (and probably last) time! Everyone was staring at me, they must know I'm a princess.

Now I have my big cage here, and I spend more time in it, which makes me sad. Mom used to be in the room most of the day, only leaving 1-3 hours at a time. Now she's gone almost all day at a place called Work. She doesn't seem to like it much, and neither do I, I want to come out and play! This room has so much stuff I can't resist having a chew at, which is why Mommy locks me up. (sigh) Curse my curious teeth!

I'm still alive!

We moved! I can post all about it once Mommy finds her camera dock. In the mean time....

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