We decided not to wreck the place last night while the 2-foots were out being punished at the pub, as we decided that they had probably suffered enough, and to give them their due, they did make a fuss of us before they went there, and when they came home again too.
I must say that I particularly enjoyed my morning parsley today. We decided to sit on our chair and let the 2-foots bring it to us there, after all, why should we have to come running to him for it? it's OUR treat after all.
Flopsy Girl is still eating very well considering that she has a bit of a sore mouth. It really is time that the 2-foots got their act together and took her to see Auntie Francis (the best bunny vet in the world) to have her regular dental. The only thing is, she's now asking me if I think her teeth are white enough, and if she should ask for them bleaching!