All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
And Deli means it."HOOMIN: Food. Now."Someone needs to get moving.
Bring food or BE food!
The rhyme scheme leaves something to be desired; however, the message is perfectly clear.
All Deli is, poetry-wise, is the poet of Doom!
My baskets would look like this if I didn't disapprove of my bunnies chewing on them.
now I dont have a basket for the "easter bunny" to put MY treats in!*which reminds me its time for boop's annual easter pic!*
Love your name, Deli!
The buns that let me share the house with them have definitely done this to a few of the baskets. Mostly, they seem to go after the expensive ones.
Bunnies allow us to share their houses because we are useful. Deli is quite right in ending his indentured servants' existences if they are no longer useful. Get useful or get terminated!!
Hmmm, I would be tempted to sneak a quick kiss on that face. Would the bunny destroy my lips like the basket? It might be worth the risk. I will bring greens for bribery.
oh my*cute overload*
Here you go Deli! *gives heaps of food*
Dear Cinnamon: Even though I'm sure you'll disapprove of my approval of this post, it's one of the funniest captions yet and I lubb it (even though it totally doesn't rhyme). BTW, I wrote about you on Saturday - come check it out.P.S. Please thank Bill for his awesome post on the Easter bunneh plight and the pros of bunneh rescue. Cheers!
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