The Sunday Snooze

The Snooze Button

Roscoe: Press it for me would you?  The snooze button?
BHV: Err... Roscoe, you don't have an alarm clock!
Roscoe: Well whatever is making that annoying noise, make it stop!
BHV: But the only other thing here is ...me? OK, point taken, I'll leave you to it.

"zzzzzzzzzz"

Roscoe's Progress

Roscoe is one of our luckiest bunnies. On the day of the Rescue's Christmas get-together last year, he suddenly became severely ill and wasn't expected to live. After being rushed to the vets as an emergency he was diagnosed with liver failure and amazingly pulled through. He's been on a cocktail of drugs ever since and given a restricted low-iron diet.

"My husbun says he doesn't want his medicines any more, so kindly cease and desist."

That's ok, Roscoe, we don't want you to have your medicines any more either. Happily, if you could count, you'd know you've been doing very well and we've only got a couple more to wean you off of! Good boy.

Roscoe and Tennessee Rehomed

Good news guys, we found you a nice new home!

You don't need to look so surprised Tennessee, you are so adorable, of course someone wanted you to join their family!

"Really, we're moving? When you haven't so much as shown us a menu for this new place yet?!"

Don't worry Roscoe, your new mum is our good friend Esther, she will no doubt spoil you rotten with all your favourite treats!

Melted Together