I can't make my mind up... I just can't! This morning, instead of the 2-foots going to the Sainsbury's allotment to gather food for us, a man in a HUGE metal box on wheels came and delivered our food instead. Flopsy Girl saw the box, and she says that it was called Tesco. Now we know that there is an allotment called Tesco, so the man must have come from there.

What we can't decide though is whether our pet 2-foots are getting really lazy, too lazy to go to the allotment, or if they have made special arrangements to have our food specially delivered so that at least one of them can spend more time here with us.

What do you think?

As regular readers will know, I have written not once, but twice about Sir Parsley who came to stay with us last week. Well he is now on his way to his next venue, but before he left, he uploaded some pictures of his visit to the diary page of his website http://www.therabbithouse.co.uk/

I think it is only right that we should feature on his website as we have given him so much free publicity, but that's the kind of bun I am, generous, talented, handsome, and above all modest.