Saturday, September 27, 2008

Grandmas are awesome

I love it when Grandma goes to the pet store for Mama. Mama just comes home with litter and hay, but Grandma comes home with treats! I love my Grandma.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Mama...

Mama is STILL broken, and my Grandma told me she's going to be broken for a long time yet. I don't like that. Mama hasn't been able to get down on the floor with me to pet me for days and days. But if I hop up onto the couch with her, she'll pet me and tell me how much she loves me.

Grandma has been taking really good care of me. Especially the day Mama came home from the hospital. Mama didn't feel good, and I knew it, and I was so upset. I tried to get out of my pen, but I couldn't and Mama couldn't get down to me, so I got even more upset. Grandma put me back in my cage and I tried, I really did, but I missed my litter box. I felt bad, but Grandma just cleaned it up and pet me for awhile until I felt better.

I hope Mama never has to go to a hospital again. But at least she's feeling better now, which makes me feel better.

Monday, September 15, 2008

My Mama is still broken. I thought maybe she'd be better by now. She has to go to the hospital to get fixed (but somehow I don't think she'll get fixed in quite the same way I did). Grandma will come take care of me. I hope Mama's better soon.

I got in trouble last night. I was sampling the carpet and woodwork, and I tried to get into the desk, Mama sent me to bed early and I didn't get a treat. I threw my bowl around my cage to let her know how unhappy I was about that. I mean, I was just being an active and curious little bunny. And wouldn't you think she'd have more important things to worry about? I hope I get out to bounce for a long time tonight. I'll look up at her with my big brown eyes, and she'll be putty in my paws.

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Uh Oh!

My Mama fell and broke herself. It was scary. She said lots of bad words afterwords, and I knew something was wrong. She must have gone to a vet (or whoever it is people go see), and they said her elbow is broken. I don't know if bunnies have elbows, but I bet it hurts alot to break one. I hope she doesn't stay broken for too long. So, think good thoughts for my Mama, ok?

Monday, September 1, 2008

Here I am!

Wow. Summer is over? I like when summer is over though, because my Mama is home more, it gets cooler out, and my Grandma comes to visit a bunch. Grandma came to take care of me awhile ago while my Mama went away. She gave me treats, rubbed my forehead lots, and even bought me new toys. I love Grandma. She came to visit this weekend, too, and pet me for the longest time. I just melted into a happy bunny puddle.

Last week wasn't so good. Mama took me to the vet. Why she insists on taking me there, I'll never know. She knows how much I hate to go and how much I hate the vet lady. Mama tried to bribe me with a fresh carrot from my garden, but she should know better than to think I can be bought for that. The vet was all, "A fresh carrot? What could be better than that!" Well, lady, I'll tell you what could be better - not getting dragged to this torture chamber, that's what! Hopefully, I can think of a way to get out of going there again.

I'm on Facebook now. I'm up to 15 friends. Not bad for a little bunny, huh? I'm not really sure what to do with the whole thing, though.

I suppose that's all for now. Sorry I haven't updated in so long!