Monthly Archives: December 2010
Party at Abby’s House
Hey everybunny, my mommy is spending New Year’s Eve at my human grandmother’s house. That means I get the run of the apartment. Party at Abby’s house!! All my bunny friends are invited. BYOG (bring your own greens). And don’t … Continue reading
Home Again
Well, I’m back from my human grandmother’s house. Oh, it’s great to be home. Even if I did see this in my cage again: What the frack, mommy? I thought we agreed on this? *sigh* Anyway, I had a pretty … Continue reading
Christmas Eve
Well, it’s Christmas Eve, and I’m here at my human grandmother’s house just trying to process my mommy’s abandonment. I have this “bunny hotel” as my mommy calls it. It’s a cage that is smaller than my indoor hutch and … Continue reading
Over the river and through the woods…
…to grandmother’s house I go. Or rather, over the freeway and through some traffic. I’m going to spend Christmas with my human grandmother and my aunt doggy. Mommy is visiting my human grandfather (whom I’ve never met, but whatever), and my … Continue reading
Santa!
I love the holiday season. I love trying to eat the Christmas tree, just as mommy tells me it’s fake. I love sniffing the presents to see if any of them smell like they might be for me. I love … Continue reading
Friend?
I woke up from my late mid-afternoon nap, and I saw this in my cage: What the what?!? I don’t like it. I don’t like the way it smells. I don’t like it being in my cage – my cage. … Continue reading
Baby Pictures
So, mommy found some baby pictures in the basket where she keeps all my toys and supplies. I’m the supercute one……… Oh…………. I’m the one in the middle. Kinda blurry ’cause we were moving a lot. But, this is me … Continue reading
More About Teeth
I found this picture here. This is exactly what my mommy does to my teeth. Except that she uses a child’s toothbrush instead of what looks like a syringe. Mommy worries about my teeth sometimes. Because if there is malocclusion in … Continue reading
Tooth Filing Day
Today was tooth filing day, and it was particularly traumatic. I actually thought that I could make a break for it. When mommy had me on the towel that she wraps me in I bolted. Well, I tried to, several … Continue reading
Nickname Update
Mommy has started calling me “Baby Stank.” I think I need to reread my entry on Human Appreciation.