Showing posts with label Dean. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dean. Show all posts

Wednesday, 2 August 2017

Double hump

These two normally so happy a cute, looking slightly grumpy, why could that be? I think it was because they'd just been told that the box of treats wasn't just st for them. Another mistreated tale of bunny woe.


Saturday, 27 May 2017

Dastardly Dean



The other day I was feeding the bunnies dinner and when it came to Dean's turn he didn't rush out in the normal fashion when I placed his pellets on the kennel floor.

So I opened the other door and there he is motionless in his dog bed, I call his name, nothing...

I gave him a gentle nudge, no response, heart in mouth I go to pick him up expecting him to be deathly ill and he explodes into action.

It turns out Dean is a very heavy sleeper either that or Anouska has been giving him lessons on how to scare your human.

Thursday, 15 December 2016

Thursday fail

I asked my other half to take a photo of Dean for the website.


This is what I got.



A lovely photo of the top of his head (sigh).

Saturday, 4 June 2016

Chomped Again

So it turns out, Dean usually has his medicines given to him *in* his aviary. He tried to explain this to me quite enthusiastically, through the medium of chomping, while I was carrying him out. Quite frankly, I would have much preferred if he had waited until I put him down and explained it through the medium of dance. He was so grumpy, I got this look and a rejection of his post-medicine consolation snack.

Sorry Dean, I'll know for next time!

Saturday, 7 February 2015

And Dean

"Oi! How come my wife gets to have a day on the blog and not me? What's a bun to do to get their own blog post?"

Well Dean, that's easy - to guarantee a spot you've just got to be adorable for the camera. And guess what? You just made the cut!