I'm not moving.

River staged a lie-in protest as soon as she saw me with the cage cleaning supplies.  She made a point of flopping as dramatically as possible and propping her chin up like this to give me her disapproving bunny stare.  So much drama for such a little bun!
Oh yeah, if you're wondering what the contraption with the binder clip is--that is our solution to River's new-found game of digging up her litter box.  She has enough room to do her business but not enough to go into her manic "Dig all the things!!!" mode while she's in there.  It also provides her a little nest to hang out in, which is the coolest thing ever if her turning into a purring little bun loaf is anything to go by.

Happy Monday.

I woke up to find Simon rearranging his cage.  I'm honestly impressed that he managed to flip his litter box sideways without completely spilling the contents.  Here he is showing me how awesome he is at interior decorating.

After moving his litter box back to its original position, Simon got a bit of an attitude and decided to show me exactly what he thought of me rearranging his room. 
I can't decide if he looks way too proud of himself for moving his toilet towards the center of his cage or if he's challenging me to move it back again.  I suppose I should be glad that he didn't decide to do anything other than sit there and stare at me.