When you do something, you should do it with your whole body and mind; you should be concentrated on what you do.
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BTW Lynne, he’s about one and a half times the length of a loaf of bread… so a bit bigger than a breadbox, I guess. I found this pic online with a dog for comparison and this one! that could be Boomer’s less handsome twin.
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A BIG bunny who loves to spend the late mornings stretched out in a sunbeam. He and his bondmate Sunshine aren’t ever caged (there is no cage big enough for two Flemmies to live together) and so instead they have run of the sunporch.
They have their favorite napping and loafing spots depending on time and season. In the cold and dark of winter, they prefer a sunny spot with something warm beneath them. In the summer, they most often hang out in a dark cardboard box, with their bellies stretched out on the cool tile.
If I’m in the room and they’re awake, they’re underfoot, dancing and binkying and begging for food like puppies, threatening to trip me at every step.
Very sweet!
When you sit, just sit. Boomer with a real dustbunny, for size-comparison.
Somebody had too much time on their hands today (me!) and well, you know how it is with animals…
Half the fun of pets is the chance to dress them up funny and embarrass them. Luka is pretty good at this all by himself and doesn’t need the little Santa hat to be a goof…
The wheekers were the most cooperative of the lot which is strange considering I hardly ever handle them. There’s something odd about the texture of their fur that gives me the willies…
I know you hardly ever see their photos here, but Xmas is a special occasion, I guess. Note how suspiciously they’re looking at me…
Freckles was just plain pissed off. Silly rabbit! She figures she’s old enough and shouldn’t have to put up with my foolishness any longer. If looks could kill…
Sunshine wasn’t very happy either. What’s with these rabbits? Where’s the Xmas cheer?
Boomer wouldn’t even look at me… poor embarrassed bunny.
Peeper the ferocious tried to disappear into the carpet. She’s bitten me for much lesser offenses than a red hat.
I’m not sure there’s any winners here… anyone have a favorite?
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Okay… let’s all saw “Awwww” together.
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Quirky Boomer loves to use his girlfriend as a pillow.
What quirks does your bunny have?
I’m feeling a bit like Boomer today. You bunny people will know what his gesture to Sunshine means…
Forget this… where’s the pie? 
I don’t have a name yet and I’m not saying where I came from.
If only they could talk, right?
The DH covers for animal control nights and weekends and generally is smart enough to not ever mention anything about stray bunnies to me. Someone had called about this white bunny that was in their yard for a couple days…
You know how the rest went, but at least try to picture me resisting those blue eyes.
I’m guessing someone dumped her outside because that’s what mean people do.
Isn’t she pretty?
… makes five. Again. Five is my limit. Somehow I can’t ever seem to be without five bunnies for very long.
Anyway so, she’s pretty dirty as she’s been roaming the neighborhood for a while, but she’s eating and thumping up a storm.
I’ve always wanted a red-eyed white bunny, but I had visions of a big ‘ole Harvey-type bunny. Her eyes are the palest of blue and her ears remind me of the inside of a seashell…
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More pics on a day I won’t need to use a flash on those sensitive eyes.
Everybunny here is shedding like mad or, as we like to tell them, “all your stuffing’s coming out!” None will sit to be brushed though… not without lots of foot flicks.
