Tuesday, January 18, 2011

Linus

Bring me the chef. And a sledgehammer.

Thanks, Kelli!

9 comments:

calicomomcat said...

Uh oh, did someone serve Linus wilted lettuce? Or perhaps the salad dressing was sub-standard? Perhaps if the chef comes in with fresh veggies and a carrotini the sledgehammer won't be needed.

calicomomcat said...

By the way -
The NOSE the NOSE the NOSE! What a magnificent NOSE! This beautiful bunny must be shnuggled and the noble nose must be soundly kissed. It will be worth the resulting blood and scars.

Fleetie said...

How many times must Linus reprimand his hoomins for providing substandard greens? He expects them to have just been picked 10 minutes max before they are served to him!

This hoomin agrees with CalicoMomCat about the necessity for nose kisses, despite the resultant pain. We are but hoomins, and deserve pain sometimes. It keeps us aware of our lowly station with respect to Noble Rabbits.


Finally, another thing:

Are you running Windows?

If so, Linus Disapproves!

Ijon Tichy the Nth said...

... snurgles Linus!

J. said...

What @calicomomcat said. :-)

Rabbits' Guy said...

WHAT A SAD SALAD AND RABBIT ... I think the end is near, again.

Aspen said...

Is that bib lettuce?

janet2buns said...

Linus wrinkles up his nose at the inferior greens offered at this establishment. His standing order of hydroponic lettuce served exactly crispy/cold was disregarded AGAIN ! Hoomin heads will roll !!

K T Cat said...

LOL!