All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
Oh, nobody ever gets those lyrics right. It's "And a partridge in a pear tree." How are we going to go a wassailing if we can't even get the words right?
And a Ha-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-rumph!
Addie chucked a signed first edition copy of The Private Life of the Rabbit by Ronald Lockley at Stoopid Hoomin's head. "What part of PRIVATE did you not understand..."
That picture makes me dizzy. It might be the pending ear-thwack.
Is Adelaide objecting to the book selection by any chance? ;-) Next thing you know she'll be removing spines and covers. To protect the hoomins of course ;-)
Oh don"t get me started on the spines and covers! It just always makes me happy to see these bunnies in such homey surroundings - we bunny lovers get it!!
I just love lops and their grumpy disapproval
"Oh no! The hoomins will be home more over the Christmas holidays.They'd better remember my pressies! Or there will be *THUMP*ings and Disapproval!"One wonders whether Adelaide used to be an uppy-eared bunny until the despair of witnessing hoomin stoopidity caused her ears to droop in despondency!
I can't survive another ear thwack ... It's like football... after so many concussions you have to retire ..
Oh, Fleetie, "drooping in despair".... Are you the Bunny Whisperer or is this Stockholm Syndrome? Hmmm, for sure you are the Bunny Whisperer, but, erm, some of your insights into the beans must come from those who dare to sidle up to your desk. No Stockholm Syndrome here - just pure genuine pity for sentient beings.
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