All disapproval, all the time.
Disapproved of by
That is not disapproval. I know what that is and it is not disapproval.
Jasmine and Rupert watch with morbid anticipation from the safety of their bunker......as the hoomin approaches the cooker that they have booby-trapped. This could get messy....But the hoomin needs to learn that it should be spending its time preparing THeir food, not its own!That will teach that hoomin! It won't be so greedy when it's all blown up!
Should notta cut the danged hole so big ...
my bunnies love squeezing together like this too, with twice the disapproval
But seriously though, Jasmine and Rupert are adorable Big White Buns! Their faces are very expressive!And I am sure they approve of their hoomin really!
Jasmine and Rupert have already fully deployed their airbags. Clearly they know something their hoomin does not.
these two beauties make me miss Speedy,Still we will be picking him up soon,xx Rachel
Jane, no it is not disapproval. It is exclusion. They have their little club house, and we are not invited to join. They will make us do belittling and dehumanizing things by way of initiation, only to deny us entry and watch our faces fall and our tears flow. They especially love when our stupid smiling mouths turn into frowns and start quivering. How do I know this? I have four rabbits and their cruelty knows no bounds. They often remind me, whilst I scuttle about doing my chores, that snot bubbles and motor boating (you know, when your cry comes out of your closed lips and it sounds like a motor boat) were so amusing that it is a shame they have not been able to see a repeat performance.
Mushroom cloud forming over where the hoomins used to be in 5....4....3...2
I could be mistaken, but I believe Jasmine and Rupert are taking a dim view of the fact that we have neglected to wish Fleetie a Happy Birthday. Fleetie, may Queen Cinnamon smile down on you in a special way on your birthday, and virtual nose bonks from the rest of us! :-)
Eh? Where does it say my birthday on here?Hmm, thank-you very much!I'm "30" today! (Ahem cough.. In base 14!)Thank-you for any birthday Disapprovals or nose-bonks!Rabbits and rabbit-people rule!
A little bunny told me. :-) Actually, I think you told us last year? Or was it some other year? Intense Disapproval has caused me to lose track of time.
OMG. Fleetie's birthday is a Rabbit Holiday. He is THE only non-lagomorph to be celebrated. It was decreed the same day of Cinnie's canonization.I am trying to spoof a song for you, Fleetie, but the only song I have in my head is Unhappy Birthday by The Smiths and although it is a kick ass song, it is hardly fitting for this occasion. And the birthday song just seems so boring. Oh, well, Happy "30"th to ya!!!
Fleetie, Happy, Happy Birthday! We are so glad that you are here!!!
I have not listened to the whole album since, like, 90-something!Damn, this is a great album!!!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uQ2Ht2naHb8
Grattis på födelsedagen, kära Fleetie!This is of course from Champis, who when notified of your birthday asked me to send his warmest disapproval and wish you many happy returns of the day.
Gosh, thanks. I just like to hang out here with all the wonderful bunny people and their bunny masters/mistresses, and learn what a hoomin needs to learn about our wonderful Bunnies... ahem I mean rulers!Bunnies, even though I only get to enjoy them by internet, make me a happier, better person. Seeing bunnies makes me feel calmer and happier than I would otherwise feel.So even though I cannot ("CANNOT", not "CARROT"!) in person pet and ear-rub these wonderful rabbits, they do make my life happier by being on here! And the bunnies are more than welcome to Disapprove Of this stoopid hoomin in return! Now if I can just make it through the rest of the weekend without tripping Jasmine and Rupert's hoomin-trap....
I really wish we had more advance notice of these Feast Days. I need an official calendar. Oh, yeah, what Valsainte said . . .
Fleetie isn't getting older, he's getting more fabulous. Like a rabbit!
Yaaay Fleetie! Do you now know the Meaning of Life (perhaps the Hitchhiker's Guide version of it?) Queen Phoebe and Prince Consort Drizzle send nose bonks and nudges to you. If all hoomins Knew Their Place as well as you do, the world would be just about perfect!
Janet, thank-you to you, and Queen Phoebe and Prince Consort Drizzle!Please convey affectionate nose-bonks to them from me! (And some extra treats wouldn't hurt! :-) )And well done for working out my true age! Alas no, I am still as stoopid today as before, and a little more senile!
That is not senile. I know what that is and it is not senile.
Jasmine and Rupert sure make for a nice birthday committee, hate to see them in foul moods. So, belated, but Happy Birthday Fleetie, I'm sure Cinny would toast with a raspberrini (with a little carrot stuck in it too ;-)
Thanks, Ijon.Well Cinnamon continues to give me Disapproving looks regularly, from her vantage point above the TV!
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