All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
can I get that in writing?
I'd love to adopt you, Marshmallow, really I would, but my bunny overlord would probably object.Please, make me second to last.
I just want to nom his ears.
Someone please put the pin back in that little grenade!
It seems to me that Susan 4:05 has a sensible survival strategy. She didn't specify that she would bring the writing instrument so as to avoid the nefarious rabbit sneaking in disappearing ink, but she gets points for prudence. Now Jane 5:52 clearly just wants to throw her life away. Why? What happened in that short two hour period?
Ok. I'll take him
I have never liked marshmallows in my Hot Chocolate. It was just an inkling I had. Now I see why.
If only we lived in the US I would have him in a heart beat, beautiful,he would make a fine pal for SPeedy
He looks grumpeh.
That Marshmallow conceals a heart of pure STEEL!
Good grief, I meant "Susan 5:52."
Yep, stole mine.
Stay puffed marshmallow bun! I am inadequate to care for the four bunns I have ... until my review gets better from them annually, I can't take on anymore bunns... not a good chance of them giving me a better review... they are hard to please! But, i would come get you in a heartbeat if I could take care of you, too!
thats the bun for an evil mastermine if I ever saw one!
Well, 6Bs, between your present and earlier confessions and Fleetie's ruthless critique, your application would not be accepted. I don't feel prepared to speak for Marshmallow, but you may be the second to last destroyed based on your kindly regret and realistic bowing out. Hey, someone else jump in and give Marshmallow a chance!
@kellish: Oh for sure! That should be Dr. Evil's bunny!
All right, gather around all you evil masterminds who are not bunns! What will you give for this rabbit?
I can't imagine that if any hoomin wandered into Marshmallow's presence, he or she would be able to leave without him! I know I couldn't. That is why I try to avoid situations in which I would begin collecting bun masters ... I have no frontal lobe ... cannot resist the bunneh ...
WIll you spare me if I promise never to brush your fur?
What an aptly named a bunneh!
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