She knows what she wants.

Somebun spotted the baggie of oats on top of Simon's cage.

A bunny bamboozle.

Simon wonders what black magic is causing the oats to be so close and yet he can't taste them.  Meanwhile, River is concerned that Simon's antics will impact breakfast time.

More?

I don't have any more oats in my bowl.  So...what are the chances of you giving me another scoop?  You don't even need to let River know--just don't let her see you scoop 'em!  It'll be our little secret.
This happens every night when the only remnants of oats are the dusting of crumbs on his nose and the hork-ified oat powder he can't lick up from the bottom of his food bowl.  It's hard to say no to that little face.

That's not how this works!

Simon got a little confused about how the hurdle works.  He went under it and dragged it across the living room floor like a yoke on an ox.

After freeing him of his burden, he figured it out on his own...and proceeded to jump back and forth over it about 5 times in a row like a little fuzzy metronome.  The only way to get him to stop was to make with the oats!  Which caught River's attention...

Expecting oats for jumping out of Simon's cage after funking up his toilet is not how any of this works!  Well, at least she managed to work the hurdle on the first try gaining oats for herself, so all's well that ends well.
Thanks for visiting the blog and we hope you have a great weekend!  We'll be back with more bunny antics on Monday.

Hmmm...

I'm not sure if River is thinking about her plans for bunny world domination or if she's pondering the best way to get some oats.