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!

Friday, 6 February 2015

Thursday, 5 February 2015

The 'Incoming Snack' Faces

"Err...are you giving us these treats or what??!!"

Wednesday, 4 February 2015

Popcorn Rehomed

Some good news for you today.

Following the sad death of his partner Fern, Popcorn bounced back very quickly, so much so that we tried him with a lonely girl who came in looking for a new husbun. And so quickly did they bond that I am pleased to say that he has already been delivered to his new home!

"Well of course I found another bunny to love me so soon, I'm freakin' adorable!"

Yes you are Popcorn, and so modest with it too! Good luck with your new family, we'll all miss you!

Tuesday, 3 February 2015

Frozen in Real Life

When I was at the Rescue a few days ago, this happened:

In case it's not all that clear in the photo, 'this' was the skies turning white and starting to drop large amounts of snow on us. It showed no signs of stopping, so fearing being snowed in I decided to leave early, which unfortunately means I have no new and exciting photo's for you. Never mind though, fortunately I have a few untold tales to tell from recent weeks to keep us going! Today, taken from a few weeks back, here is a little encounter I had with super-friendly Phea and her little old man, Astin...

"Hey Astin, come 'ere, that funny partially-shaved monkey who does the head massages is here!"

"Well come on then, I'll have the basic nose-to-ear face-rub. And forget the cucumber eye mask, I'll take a carrot slice on the right and parsley leaf on the left please."

Sunday, 1 February 2015

The Not

So, what have the bunnies been up to today? Have they been good? Getting some healthy exercise? Being productive?

"Well I...certainly haven't been napping all day..."

"And I...certainly haven't been doing anything to this big box you keep the hay and treats in..."

So that's it is it foster buns? Mischief, laziness and lying to your foster dad? Well I think it's time you learned a little from my boy Whisky!

"I just ate my poos on the landing and mashed them into the carpet. Live with it."

Er...well at least you're honest. I'll go get the carpet shampooer.