All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
... Snurgles Mocha! The wait was so worth it :-)
Home, home on the range where seldom is heard an encouraging word and...Sorry, that's all I've got.
nothing is going to push this solid baby over
Mocha looks as though someone is intruding on her/his territory! And that someone is getting disapproved of very hard!Take another step, and Mocha will unleash kiloBuns of disapproval to drive (or vapourise) the unwelcome one from this patch of land.If looks could kill.... Oh, wait: They probably can!Please, please, bunny, don't hurt me no more...
"Oh, give me lawn,Lots of lawn under starry skies above,Don't fence me in,Let me binky thruThe wide open country that I love,Don't fence me in."
Oh, gosh. Paradise would be living amongst the bunloaves out on the clover range, ... but they would never accept me into their herd ...
The disapproval comes on little bun feetIt sits lookingover prairie and lawnon silent haunchesand then moves on.
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