Moe Moe, who came to live with me at the end of August, is four years old, and a very mellow guy. Except at salad-time, he doesn't tend to rush about excitedly. He lollops.
So this morning at around 5 when I woke up and peeped over the foot of the bed, I was surprised and thrilled to witness CRAZY BUNNY TIME taking place in the dark and silent room. ZOOM! STAND UP ON TWO FEET! ZOOM BACK! BOING JUMP BACK INTO THE CAGE! OUT OF THE CAGE! STAND! WHAT? OH HAI! ZOOM! TURN! STAND! ZOOM! ZIGGITY ZAGGITY! DUCK AND HIDE! PEEP OUT! BOING! ZOOM! It was freakin' adorable. I wish I had video. I love the way loppy ears flap when lop-buns run and jump.
So this morning at around 5 when I woke up and peeped over the foot of the bed, I was surprised and thrilled to witness CRAZY BUNNY TIME taking place in the dark and silent room. ZOOM! STAND UP ON TWO FEET! ZOOM BACK! BOING JUMP BACK INTO THE CAGE! OUT OF THE CAGE! STAND! WHAT? OH HAI! ZOOM! TURN! STAND! ZOOM! ZIGGITY ZAGGITY! DUCK AND HIDE! PEEP OUT! BOING! ZOOM! It was freakin' adorable. I wish I had video. I love the way loppy ears flap when lop-buns run and jump.