Let me help you with that...

This is Simon's version of helping me clean his litter box.  I never knew the trash bag would make such a comfy pillow for him.  Well, it has been a long week so I'm sure he's tired.
On that note, we hope you have a great weekend and we'll be back on Monday!

These are not the bunnies you're looking for.

River:  Uh, everything's under control.  Situation normal.

Me:  What happened?

Simon:  Uh, we had a slight carpet malfunction, but uh...everything's perfectly all right now.  We're fine.  We're all fine here now, thank you.  How are you?

Me:  I'm coming over to investigate.

Simon:  Uh, uh...negative, negative.  Isn't that someone knocking at the door?

River:  Yeah!  You better go answer it...might be a package you need to sign for or something!   

To each their own.

Two very different styles of dealing with a new box in the living room.  River just hopped right on over and started munching on one of the flaps.  Simon is still warily army crawling towards it.  Took the little guy three aborted attempts to make his way over there.  What Simon lacks in daring, he more than makes up for in tenacity.

A private conversation.

I get the feeling that Simon thinks the mirror bunny is the only one who truly understands him sometimes.

Bunnies and Sunshine is one year old!

Simon and River got a bit carried away with celebrating this milestone. 
Thank you to everyone who has enjoyed our blog enough to keep visiting!  Our birthday wish is to make this year even better than the last.  Given the number of candles that were just sacrificed, I think we'll be off to a good start!

Just stop now before you hurt yourselves.

Simon and River are determined to get behind the box blockade I created.  Simon made an ill-fated attempt at climbing onto the box and summarily fell off the side of it after only managing to pull half of himself up.  Here he is on his tippy-tippy toes like a bunny version of a ballerina.

River managed to get herself stuck in the oat container (well, more like she couldn't move forward due to the kleenex box blocking her path and couldn't move backward due to another big box).  I have no idea how she thought this would allow her access behind the boxes or how she managed to wedge herself into that position in the first place.
This also spawned a nightmare with thumping at 2, 3, and 4am.  She has quite an active imagination because she's honestly the first rabbit we've ever had that has gotten nightmares.

Not to be deterred, River is furiously pondering the box blockade dilemma.  I ended up herding her away to go play with something else before she got into more trouble.
On the note of following your dreams, we hope you have a great weekend and we'll be back on Monday!

Structural integrity is important.

River is looking at Simon as if she's saying, "Why are you chewing on the box I'm sitting on?!"