Domestication is wonderful! You won’t find too many cat-and-rabbit friendships in nature.
Meanwhile, I have thought of a brief poem.
It takes more than a blowgun
To make you a shogun.
I wonder if any readers will try to add to it. Please feel free.
Domestication is wonderful! You won’t find too many cat-and-rabbit friendships in nature.
Meanwhile, I have thought of a brief poem.
It takes more than a blowgun
To make you a shogun.
I wonder if any readers will try to add to it. Please feel free.
I don’t know why my cats never cuddled and smooched each other like these two bunnies are doing. My two rats used to pretend to do it. Then the lights went off for bedtime and the brawling started.
Nice bunnies, though. We can use some soothing, can’t we?
They’re cute and cuddly, and what more need be said? I’ve never had a pet bunny, more’s the pity. I know I’ve missed something.
It is not well-known that former Soviet strongman Nikita Khrushchev never had much to say about rabbits as pets. That explains a lot.
I think I might’ve posted this once before, but what the heck. It’s been very stressful around here today (hot and sticky, too!), and I thought we needed something like this.
I never saw a white rabbit with such big dark eyes.
And maybe we just got a glimpse into paradise.
Where did these four baby bunnies come from, and why is the cat so cozy with them? Anyone would think she saw them as–well, sort of funny-looking kittens.
The wild bunnies in our neighborhood left much to be desired as mothers. It wouldn’t surprise me if a cat could do a better job.
We used to have a lot of wild bunnies around here. They became quite friendly with us.
But we didn’t have any domestic rabbits to mix in with them. I wonder what’s going on in this video. Are they playing, or is this a territorial dispute?
Let’s ask “Thewhiterabbit”…
Look how little, how perfect, this baby bunny is!
We used to have baby bunnies in our garden, chasing each other and playing tag around the vegetables. Once they played tag around me. It was so nice to have them feeding on clover all around me as I sat outside and wrote.
I never tried to handle any of them, though. But I kind of wish I had.
Somehow this kitten got stuck in the bunny’s cage; and the bunny takes up the challenge of getting him out. But how? It’s a tricky proposition when you don’t have hands.
Yes, it takes the bunny four minutes to get the kitten out of the cage. We need not hold our breath waiting for the cat to show its gratitude.
I never had a pet bunny, and I’m afraid my lizards were never into playing. I know I’ve missed out on something good.
Oh, I remember the baby bunnies playing in Patty’s garden! And one night they scampered around me and around as I smoked my pipe. I wonder what they thought I was.
How many dogs would be asked to turn in their badges over this–fraternizing with rabbits?
My wife said to me today, “What’s the matter with you? You sound like Jacob Marley’s ghost.”
“I feel like Marley’s ghost,” I said.
Either a puppy or a bunny would knock me out cold–and it’d do me a world of good.