Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Mom likes to take my picture

I'm not so sure about this.

I like to hop around and look and stuff. Maybe chew on a couple things ... in general I like my space.

Yet all the time, there she is. Crawling around behind me. In front of me. Next to me. Getting in my way. Calling me. Always with that giant bright light going off.

She says I'm the cutest bunny ever. I probably am. But how many pictures does she need? Why doesn't she chase those noisy birds around? Or the cat. Maybe that light would scare the cat. Then it wouldn't chase me. And be looking at me with that mean look.

But no, if it's not the cat after me it's mom .... trying to get one more picture of me being adorable.

Can't a bunny get a break?

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