This is me in one of my favorite spots outside my cage.
Inside my cage is my favorite spot most of the time.
My my towel pile is here. Under the chair. These are my personal towels. I can never get them arranged right.
You can see my phone book. Ankles gave it to me. She says I might need to make a call. She forgot to give me a phone.
Today is also Ankles' birthday. When I came here, I was Smallest Ankles rabbit. He lost interest. Ankles took over. She says it was her secret wish. She says it was the only way to convince Hairy Ankles to have a rabbit. Now I am officially Ankles' Rabbit. Good deal. Except she is lousy at growing basil.
3 comments:
Happy Anniversary Silver, you happy buns.
What about all that reading/munching matter right at the back of your hidey place?
Well, you can't have everything, but it seems like you sure do have a lot to be thankful for. Can ankles grow something else for you?
Happy 1st Gotcha Day, Silver!! Did Ankles get you carrot cake??
It's ok if Ankles can't grow basil. She just needs to keep your food bowl filled. All the time. And she can buy you basil from the shops :D
Looks like you've found a great place for you and your towels! Don't worry about the basil -- maybe she's like Deb and is better at growing dandelions!
Binkies,
Freckles
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