... ohhhhhh Bunny Momma you dind't! :-) So right, so right :-) The funny thing is I DO WISH our Mr. Bun's vet would see hoomins, like her better than the hoomin doc!
Bride Brownie, though exquisitely bee-you-tee-ful, knows her own mind. She disapproves vigorously of the match her hoomin has come up with. She will choose her own husbun, thank you!
@ITtheNth: When I was covered with mite bites, our hoomin doctor was completely at a loss. Queen Phoebe and Prince Consort Drizzle's vet nailed the diagnosis and treated everybun just fine. The hoomin doc was less than impressed when I suggested she should have asked for a veterinary consult.
Miss Havishbun sits alone in her wedding dress, and because of her sorrow, tells all comers, and all hoomins who try to love her, "I DO NOT... APPROVE OF YOU! I only want my fiance-bun to come and groom me and marry me.... Where is he? Why didn't he come?"
No, I don't believe it! Brownie is not in such a predicament! She's just been dressed up by a hoomin that ought to know that her natural fur is the most beautiful outfit for her to wear!
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just a reminder to make sure to have your hooman spayed or neutered!
... ohhhhhh Bunny Momma you dind't! :-) So right, so right :-) The funny thing is I DO WISH our Mr. Bun's vet would see hoomins, like her better than the hoomin doc!
I'm a high-falutin' Diva Bunn but even I would not wear that outfit. Shame on whomever made Brownie do it ...
Noooo--not a tiara! I see how you couldn't resist the comparison, but this will certainly not help your standing in the rabbit community.
"All tha single ladies ... all tha single ladies ... all tha single ladies..." Is this a bridal shower?
Or a bachelorette party????
After refusing to join the prospective groom in lawfully wedded bliss, the non-bride hopped it to...
Bride Brownie, though exquisitely bee-you-tee-ful, knows her own mind. She disapproves vigorously of the match her hoomin has come up with. She will choose her own husbun, thank you!
@ITtheNth: When I was covered with mite bites, our hoomin doctor was completely at a loss. Queen Phoebe and Prince Consort Drizzle's vet nailed the diagnosis and treated everybun just fine. The hoomin doc was less than impressed when I suggested she should have asked for a veterinary consult.
Miss Havishbun sits alone in her wedding dress, and because of her sorrow, tells all comers, and all hoomins who try to love her, "I DO NOT... APPROVE OF YOU! I only want my fiance-bun to come and groom me and marry me.... Where is he? Why didn't he come?"
No, I don't believe it! Brownie is not in such a predicament! She's just been dressed up by a hoomin that ought to know that her natural fur is the most beautiful outfit for her to wear!
And NO! She does not approve of the costume!
Miss Brownie, Are you sure? What if Moose in on the loose? "He whistled and he sang 'till the green woods rang, and he won the heart of aaabuuuunny."
Yes, it's very sad when you have to annihilate the hand that treats you.
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