Paparazzi shot from the bunnies' New Year's celebration ...
|This is the bunny equivalent of wearing|
a lampshade on your head at the office party.
In the wee hours ...
|Bunya: I can't believe I had that much carrot juice.|
The pen is spinning. Ugh.
|Bunya: Hoooo-eeeee ... My breath is terrible!|
Feels like an army of carrots marched through
my mouth with mud on their boots.
Hey you, human! Can you pour those crumbles in the bowl a little quieter?!?
Bunya is still dealing with the morning after. We all need to learn moderation.
Hope you fared better than he did.
> ; )