Jan. 15th, 2004 at 7:30 AM
Arwen and Fizz
What a farce!!!
Last night, the 2-foots did not come home until 9pm WE WERE STARVING! apparently, there had been some kind of emergency, and they had to dash over to the Bunny Camp. That's all well and good, but WHAT ABOUT US! When they finally came home, they were in a real flap, as they had not had anything to eat either, so while one of them looked after us, the other one went out to a place called "The Fish and Chip Shop". He brought back something that really stank, AND THEY ATE IT! Then while one of them cleaned out our condo, and looked after things, the other one (the one with no fur on the top of his head)lay down on the sofa, and snored like a drain.
They finally put us to bed after 1am, and then went upstairs to sleep. This morning, the first one emerged at about 6am, and said "I'll get you a treat stick", but did she get it? DID SHE FRITH! it was about 10 mins later as she walked past our condo when she realised that she had forgotten, and that was only because Flopsy Girl was staring at her.
Things can ONLY get better.........
Current Mood: aggravated
Jan. 15th, 2004 01:17 am (local)
Hi Dandy, erm .... your New Year resolutions do not seem to be coming into force.
Love - Loppy, Mister Jingles, TiGgEr, Honeybunny and Bobbin
Jan. 15th, 2004 03:41 am (local)
New Year's Resolutions
You could not be more correct!
Jan. 15th, 2004 03:20 am (local)
Yeah Dandy I think that you need to sit them down and have a word. We recommend stamping all night until they pay you more attention! (Oh and don't forget to poo in the shoes)
Jan. 15th, 2004 03:25 am (local)
Both me and Flosy Girl keep aiming for the shoes, but we keep missing! Flopsy Girl is a world chamion stamper though, so I'll get her fired up.
Jan. 15th, 2004 11:33 am (local)
Rather than aiming for the shoes maybe you should be aiming for the trousers. That's what we do! Tonic is a champion at grabbing hold of our 2-foots trousers and holding on to them.
If they try to escape it makes a hole in their trousers. The 2-foots don't seem to like it so they stop running away and give us whatever we want. He he!