tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post8574963531523144463..comments2023-11-16T08:31:33.035+00:00Comments on Big Ears, Tiny Tales: Sofa So GoodBunny-Hugging Volunteerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06153510985598043976noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-60215405913298818732015-09-14T16:29:33.347+01:002015-09-14T16:29:33.347+01:00B-HV, that train has already left the station. Th...B-HV, that train has already left the station. Thanks for all you do for bunns and this wonderful blog. We could use a few more radio-controlled toys like you.Auntie Jane (It is official!)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15723188056728056025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-60767871711559665662015-09-14T16:01:32.290+01:002015-09-14T16:01:32.290+01:00I might give the sofa cleaning a go tomorrow as I ...I might give the sofa cleaning a go tomorrow as I have a massive bunny-space clean planned. However, this just seems to be a thing with Whisky. When there was a bed in his room, he used the soft pillows etc as a litter tray. When he had a comfy cat bed, he used that as a litter tray. When he is relaxing on the sofa with me, he uses the sofa (and me) as a litter tray. And if he is napping on the sofa, he will wake up and wee in the corner before setting off on his next adventure (or more sleep). I did wonder if it is something to do with him sleeping in his litter tray at certain times of the day and when he happens to be somewhere else napping at those times he just does the same without thinking.Bunny-Hugging Volunteerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06153510985598043976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-39575598940250696552015-09-14T14:56:01.115+01:002015-09-14T14:56:01.115+01:00I'm telling you now, and I have absolutely no ...I'm telling you now, and I have absolutely no doubt about this, he is trying to train me to the point where I can be controlled like a radio-controlled toy merely by using very subtle movements of his right ear.Bunny-Hugging Volunteerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06153510985598043976noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-28527879074198639422015-09-14T14:32:57.574+01:002015-09-14T14:32:57.574+01:00Which could it be?Which could it be?Auntie Jane (It is official!)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15723188056728056025noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-37232932516282496542015-09-14T06:44:47.630+01:002015-09-14T06:44:47.630+01:00I found I had to steam clean my couch to get the s...I found I had to steam clean my couch to get the scent of whatever was irritating Sage off it .. then she stopped using it as a toilet. NO idea what scent it was.. but once it was gone, she was happy again.<br /><br />Or Whisky is just trying to help you spend more time on your feet fetching treats.Scout and Sagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15257537604493754361noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570276752647806071.post-48324909198363657932015-09-14T02:29:15.729+01:002015-09-14T02:29:15.729+01:00You know Whiskey could really use some counseling ...You know Whiskey could really use some counseling about this bird thing.Auntie Jane (It is official!)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15723188056728056025noreply@blogger.com