A captive audience.

River looks all fluffy and innocent here, but make no mistake--she has my hand pinned under her chin with a surprising amount of strength for such a tiny bunny.  This is her not so subtle request for thumb noogies!

Rabbitude level cranked up to 11.

Feel my bunny rage--I poop in your general direction!

[sigh]  Well, at least the force-feeding gave her some ammo, so that's nice.  Naturally, I didn't know this was her bunny shunning parting shot until she flicky-footed her way back into her cage.

Weird, but okay.

Simon is mildly perplexed by River trying to burrow under him for snuggles.

Hmph--The indignity!

As soon as I finish drying myself off, I'm going to write a strongly worded letter to the complaint department about you two!

Simon was not a happy camper about being bun-handled into smelling all nice and flowery again.  He especially didn't like being passed off to big human like a furry football so I could make sure the little dude was pristine.

B-oops!

I had to clean River up a bit and she was so angry/impatient to get back into her cage that she completely thumped her way past poor Mr. Giraffe just standing there in the middle of the living room.  I couldn't just leave him there without a 'How do you do?', so I brought him over to River for an apologetic nose-boop.

Thanks for visiting the blog and we hope you all have a great weekend!  Stay safe out there and we'll be back with more bunny cuteness on Monday.

Seeking legal counsel.

Okay, Mr. Giraffe Esq., exactly how much trouble am I in for the banana chip container shenanigans?  You have lots of books, so you must know of some way to get me off the hook for this.  I refuse to face the consequences of my actions!

Blast from the past!

Found this pic from 2012.  The little munchkins were relaxing at my parents' house after meeting them for the first time.