More like Duke of My Foot Up Your Bum. Oliver is a Rex, he has a very soft fuzzy bum. You could rub his butt cheek on your face cheek and never know it was a butt cheek. Or care.
That is the most velvety disapproval I've seen in a loooooong time! Gorgeous bunny! But, I guess I'll be buying my own presents this year ... that Santa will never approve of me enough to leave me anything...
The Nutriberries and Carrotinis will be gone when you next look.
There will be no presents left in their place. Well, maybe some small, dark, round ones.
And Oliver, Duke of Fuzzybum will be refreshed and ready for another day of velvety disapproval!
What more could you ask?
(Well, you don't get to ASK, hoomin! You GET to DO YOUR BUNCHORES! Now hop to it and make it snappeh! And be thorough, or Oliver will come and Disapprove Of you!)
Oliver is a twin of my own chocolate mini-rex. I have him disapproving of me behind me and Oliver in front of me. I am in a disapproving chocolate mini-rex sandwich! Fun-size, they are not.
Fleetie, that's a capital idea! I can think of lots of uses for bunns in the workplace. Overlording bosses, nosy co-workers, irritating customers… Of course, the problem would be getting Oliver there in the first place. I’m not sure we could get past the Disapproval Field emanating from him — probably wouldn’t end well for us.
Oh, dear, Emmiken — I’m so sorry to hear of your plight. I’m surprised you’re still with us, what with that duplex Rexie Disapproval and all. Still, I can see how you couldn’t resist — Oliver is absolutely, scrumptiously gorgeous — snorgle snorgle!
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More like Duke of My Foot Up Your Bum.
Oliver is a Rex, he has a very soft fuzzy bum. You could rub his butt cheek on your face cheek and never know it was a butt cheek. Or care.
That is the most velvety disapproval I've seen in a loooooong time! Gorgeous bunny! But, I guess I'll be buying my own presents this year ... that Santa will never approve of me enough to leave me anything...
... I"m the lump of disapproving coal Santa warned you about ;-)
Would it help if we left a plate of Nutriberries and some cold Carrotinis on the kitchen table this Christmas Eve?
Valsainte:
Yes.
The Nutriberries and Carrotinis will be gone when you next look.
There will be no presents left in their place. Well, maybe some small, dark, round ones.
And Oliver, Duke of Fuzzybum will be refreshed and ready for another day of velvety disapproval!
What more could you ask?
(Well, you don't get to ASK, hoomin! You GET to DO YOUR BUNCHORES! Now hop to it and make it snappeh! And be thorough, or Oliver will come and Disapprove Of you!)
Who loves to be bossed around by rex rabbits?I DO!BOSS me some more!
I want a velvety Disapprover like Oliver, to sit on my desk at work, and help me Disapprove Of my colleages!
(And for me to snorgle, of course!!!)
Someone's getting coal in their stocking.
Wait, did I say someone? I meant everyone.
Oliver is a twin of my own chocolate mini-rex. I have him disapproving of me behind me and Oliver in front of me. I am in a disapproving chocolate mini-rex sandwich! Fun-size, they are not.
...but very cute.
Not a good color on Oliver. Wardrobe peeps all fired.
This little morsel of chocolatey goodness is tooooo adorable! Errr... I mean....ah...Oliver is terrifying!
That is the CUTEST and most bootifullest Mini Rex!
Fleetie, that's a capital idea! I can think of lots of uses for bunns in the workplace. Overlording bosses, nosy co-workers, irritating customers… Of course, the problem would be getting Oliver there in the first place. I’m not sure we could get past the Disapproval Field emanating from him — probably wouldn’t end well for us.
Oh, dear, Emmiken — I’m so sorry to hear of your plight. I’m surprised you’re still with us, what with that duplex Rexie Disapproval and all. Still, I can see how you couldn’t resist — Oliver is absolutely, scrumptiously gorgeous — snorgle snorgle!
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