Little bunny is Milou’s now!

Hiya! This is Milou blogging today!

Texas told me if I wanted to blog I could. He says he is too ashamed to blog before his human help him visit his furriends. He says he’s on a strike. Whatever that means.
Kitshka? Well, Kitshka is siding with Texas, of course!

So I take my chance to blog!

You noticed that Kitshka wasn’t too interested in her post-op (VBP) bunny.
I thought the bunny might feel a little alone, so I thought I would console him. Okay, plus he had nip in his pants. What? That’s true!

Come closer, little bunny...

Come closer, little bunny…

Here's a snuggle for you!

Here’s a snuggle for you!

What do you mean by "ouch"?

What do you mean by “ouch”?

I think the bunny likes me. What do you think?

37 thoughts on “Little bunny is Milou’s now!

  1. Hmmmmm. We’ll that Bunny might be afraid NOT to like you if you know what I mean. You *do* have your claws into him, you know.

    Still, possession is 9/10s of the law, and you gots him so I say he is YOUR bunny now!

    The Human says I get to open my present this weekend. I can’t WAIT!!!

  2. this post haza nothin ta due with yur post but sinze ewe be on werd press

    ore haz yur own blog; we wanted ta sends this yur way sinz ya mite knot sees this

    on blogger:

    A veree merree Christmas, ta all R pals far N wide

    “Time for me ta takez a brake” de Eazter bunnee cried

    hope de dood in red, brings ya everything ya wish

    hope ya don’t wakez up, ta stoooopid burd in yur dish

    over heer in trout towne, we shirlee will be jammin

    noe chowin down on turkee, wee bee feastin on salmon

    salmon salmon… feastin on salmon

    sing long everee one… wee bee feastin on salmon

    make sure ya eat sum pie, cookieez… Christmas cake

    stay way frum BURD, for de love oh God’s sake

    coz memburr it don’t matter, bee ewe boy ore gurl

    if ya eat de burd, yur shirlee gonna hurl

    pork chops N steaks, even sum burger N friez

    bee WAY better N burd, we canna tell noe lies

    salmon salmon… feastin on salmon

    sing long everee one…wee bee feastin on salmon

    sew a trooly merree Christmas, happee mew yeer two

    we wish ya health N happiness, de yeer long thru

    heerz ta treetz n toys, fore get de brush N comb

    ta all R shelter pals, hope ya get yur for ever home

    thanx for bein R pals, we bee trooly blessed

    we luvz ewe one N all, R pals be de BEST

    salmon salmon… feastin on salmon

    sing long everee one… wee bee feastin on salmon

    luvz frum boomer, dai$y, tuna N sauce & gram paw dude two

  3. Guess What? Guess what? Guess what? That’s right! Some kitty’s Stoopy Human finally, finally, FINALLY let him open his Secret Paws present! AND OMC, what riches tumbled out of it could not even be believed!!! We just finished posting about it on the Secret Paws 2012 blog! Come see XOXOXOXO

  4. Dear Texas, I am obsessed, OBSESSED I tell you, with the clothespin on my orange mousie’s tail. The Human says she thinks I need an i-n-t-e-r-v-e-n-t-i-o-n, but I don’t really know what that is. You’ll have to excuse me know, I need to get back to….well, you know.

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