this little dude is 4 lbs of pure fuzzy bunny anger.
don't let the cute face fool you, he was not happy that i dared to touch him. he much prefers that i not look at, speak, or aknowledge him in any way. he will
however tolerate a hand if there is a
raisin in it.
this big lady 7 lbs of less fuzzy bunny anger.
while she doesn't mind a cheek rub, i am but a interuption to her otherwise perfect bunny existence. she prefers died cranberries and banana chips.