And now Rutherford has woken up all grumpy and disheveled from his nightmare, breakfast is nowhere to be seen, and where is the ^%#*+~ is his coffee?!?
Adorable loppy BunLoaf "E(a)rnest" Rutherford is an expert BunPhysicist.
He has been working on an experiment to determine the inner structure of hoomins by firing poops at them, and measuring how they scatter off. Will any poops rebound back at him, or are hoomins really just empty space? (Their heads certainly seem to be.)
Having completed this work, he then intends to embark on work to finally split the hoomin. The aim is to gain insight into what makes the hoomin so stoopid.
OOOOHHHH, that bunny face! He does look so much like we disturbed his sleep for no good reason! What a wonderful bunny! I would love to be disapproved of by that softie guy!
Actually, it is possible that this variety of unfruitful dreaming is related to Mr. R's failure to get uninterrupted R.E.M. sleep. A little breathing machine, some light music conducive to sleep, perhaps a patch of sunlight, and this deprivation brought on by sleep apnea will be over. Sweet dreams, little Buddy, uhhh, Sir.
Rutherford wishes to inform anonymous that he does NOT snore, therefore has no use for a breathing machine. Rutherford further wishes to point out if there's any snoring going on around here, WE are the guilty parties. Our bulbous, non-wiggly noses cause us to snore loud enough to wake the dead!
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Does that mean I could risk kissing that beautiful, pouty face?
And now Rutherford has woken up all grumpy and disheveled from his nightmare, breakfast is nowhere to be seen, and where is the ^%#*+~ is his coffee?!?
time for a big kiss on that cute nose followed by a treat then me running for the hills
... yeah, where is that coffee?!?
Adorable loppy BunLoaf "E(a)rnest" Rutherford is an expert BunPhysicist.
He has been working on an experiment to determine the inner structure of hoomins by firing poops at them, and measuring how they scatter off. Will any poops rebound back at him, or are hoomins really just empty space? (Their heads certainly seem to be.)
Having completed this work, he then intends to embark on work to finally split the hoomin. The aim is to gain insight into what makes the hoomin so stoopid.
OOOOHHHH, that bunny face! He does look so much like we disturbed his sleep for no good reason! What a wonderful bunny! I would love to be disapproved of by that softie guy!
Rutherford just needs a good home!
6B, he does look a bit miffed at being woken up. Oh man, he is so cute. Love his name!
Actually, it is possible that this variety of unfruitful dreaming is related to Mr. R's failure to get uninterrupted R.E.M. sleep. A little breathing machine, some light music conducive to sleep, perhaps a patch of sunlight, and this deprivation brought on by sleep apnea will be over. Sweet dreams, little Buddy, uhhh, Sir.
Rutherford wishes to inform anonymous that he does NOT snore, therefore has no use for a breathing machine. Rutherford further wishes to point out if there's any snoring going on around here, WE are the guilty parties. Our bulbous, non-wiggly noses cause us to snore loud enough to wake the dead!
Hey, I, I can wiggle my nose, especially when looking for Ijon's coffee.
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