Showing posts with label Kylie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Kylie. Show all posts

Thursday, 14 September 2017

Racing towards the weekend

Every bunny loves supervised free range garden time.

Sunday, 10 September 2017

Sleepy Sunday

Nothing better than a lay in under a comfy hay nest duvet.

Saturday, 9 September 2017

Snoozing Saturday

Turns out foster bunny, Kylie quite likes the house rabbit life style.

Friday, 24 March 2017

Black Friday

whilst I can tell them apart, sometimes I really struggle to tell which of the black pop star sisters is which.

Kylie or Christina?



 Christina? Or maybe Kylie? 

Sunday, 11 September 2016

Brush Up, Brush Down

"I don't know what you think you are doing with that brush, but I have some suggestions that don't involve it coming anywhere near me or my sisters..."

Wednesday, 24 August 2016

... The Bad...



Oh come on now Kylie, there's no need to be shy... I got a good photograph of your sister already and she wasn't too traumatised by the experience... Could you turn around... pretty please?

Sunday, 29 May 2016

No Dummy

I am fortunate enough not to have had to do medicines recently without one of the more experienced medicators somewhere on site for advice and to help with the odd tricky one. For me, 'tricky' includes figuring out which sister is which in the popstar trio. Now clearly, the one that runs away when they see you approaching holding a syringe is a good bet, but maybe she's finally realised the folly of this strategy because...

"Ha ha, how you gonna tell now?! See, my ability to fool you is almost as great as my...ventriloquism. Er...she said that."

Tuesday, 15 March 2016

Single Ladies


"Like our namesakes, my sisters and I sing all the time... just in our case, people pay us to stop."

Wednesday, 21 November 2012

Short Ears, Big Danger

To stay safe in this world, it is advisable to always remain aware of ones surroundings. One shouldn't go wandering down alleyways or back oneself into a corner with no chance of retreat. There could be untold dangers lurking nearby.

And one should never forget that, sometimes, the chances of escape end promptly with the opening of a bag of parsley.

"[shlurp]"