4 posts tagged “buz”
Jaypo is feeling better and I'm very glad because now she can pay more attention where it's needed--me. She went out early to get her hairs cut. (One day she'll realize that a matching "buzz" cut would bring us closer together...) Then she came right home and let me out. Since jaypo has been sick, I wanted to help her with chores.
First, I helped jaypo get dressed and untied her shoes for her.
Then, I helped her pay bills.
I did some badly needed messing straightening up, like on her coaster stand. Actually I thought they were cookies and I tried to steal one. Jaypo can be quick when she wants...
Jaypo looked at clothes on the internets. I virtually flew through the air up to her chair and gave her a good nip right away.
That money could easily buy more pellets and parsley for me.
This is my private intra-condo chunnel--a chewable tunnel. Jaypo, always thinking of me, gets them from Ron the custodian at work. He unpacks lights from them. This morning I was in and out, out and in, back and forth in my chunnel. I even had to *reconstruct* part of the inside to make it better. Better for bunnies. That's what the whole world should be, better for bunnies. I'm on it.
On Thursday morning, I went with jaypo to work. I have a little villa under her desk, very spacious with a faboo private bathroom (she calls it a litterbox, harrumphh). Unfortunately, I forgot my camera, but Auntie C had one at work and she took memorable shots of my visit.
Here is Auntie C, making sure I smile for the camera. She smelled like other rabbits. I disapproved immensely.
The 360-degree view was so-so. I had no idea what those people were doing. And I didn't care.
I showed off for jaypo's co-workers. They are so simple... this actually made them laugh.[yawn]
I got so tired of the attention--the squeals, the squeees, the widdle this, the so-cute that... They had no shame. It was embarassing. I pretended not to see them.
Adoration is tiresome. I can't say I recommend it. One sleeps it off, like a hangover.
p.s. The sounds are me trying not to laugh at him. He kept grabbing my jammie legs.