I have this weird little thing about my garage. I like it to be clean and organized. I like to sweep it out regularly. The thing about me is that I like strange jobs, like cleaning bathrooms, but hate normal chores, like dishes.
Bunnies are a great excuse for me to work outside and get some fluffy cuddling in. My mom thinks the rabbits are fat, smelly, and dirty. For me? It's like therapy!!
This little rascal got out of the fencing I put her in. My husband caught her--can you tell he doesn't enjoy handling them? lol |
Clearing out leaves and general debris from the backyard to make room for the hutches:
All of these rabbits are about 1-year-old. They are shedding like crayzee after the winter, but I know that will stop once the winter coats are gone.
And, just for good measure, a couple of our other species of pet:
Puppy love:
Just ignore the random messes in the background of these pictures. Arwen took them and she's not nearly as vain as I am about my housekeeping. ;)
Cat naps:
Legolas is the king of falling asleep anywhere at nap time. He was actually asleep without the pillow and blanket when I found him (and Reina) on our back room floor. I supplied the pillow and blanket because I just couldn't bear to watch him sleep on the floor!
I know everyone is sick of hearing about my pets. I have other posts saved in my drafts. It's just easy to whip up a post about bunnies. Things like pregnancy and home schooling and facing high school decisions take more time and consideration to blog about.
Time. That's what gets me. So, for today, it's bunnies:).
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