All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
Note the bright glow from the week ending machine just around the corner. That's where hoomins and their weekends go to trsnsition to a parallel universe, a quantum bit more forgiving of their sroopidity.
very intense looking bunny,he knows who the boss is...him self!
Now that's full frontal disapproval! Do you suppose someone tried to get between her (him?) and her lettuce? Guess we'll never know as that person is surely in the sweet hereafter and Butters isn't telling....
Bill, we have beloved convalescing commenters to think about. Would it be possible to tone it down a little on Mondays, for awhile anyway? Good grief, that bunny already has an appendage off the floor. Offsides! Offsides! Here with the rumble of bunns overhead, we are waiting for the flag to be thrown, the whistle blown.......help...this is not a sports metaphor!
Does this mean the weekend is starting again? (Can't be ...)
Butters looks about to spit. Phthatooey.
I am glad I did not see this grouchy grumpkin until AFTER I got home from work today.Work on a M*nday (my first M*nday at work for months, actually), was bad enough.I'm gonna stay out of Butters' way.
Fleetie, just so you're safe.
"Stick a toe over the marked lettuce line into the DMZ (Dumb hoomin Misstep Zone). I dare you."
Great read on, Butters', inner workings, Denzel, but as a "supervisor" of humanity (like that is possible), I would like to suggest that it is perhaps best never to bring the dare-word into the conversation. Young ones come to this site and you would not believe what I am told they will do. Apparently, it is a parent's most dreaded 4-letter word. Oh, and I hope you don't find my remark about supervising humanity wounding. I know you throw your heart and soul into it.
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