Easter Rabbit Rage
Since it is Easter and I do have a (somewhat diabolical, clinically insane) rabbit at my disposal, I figured that pictures were in order. I mean, come on! Easter! Rabbit! It's like peanut butter and psychopathic jam!
So, boyfriend, myself and Bella the Terrible posed for some pictures. Bella, as you can see was absolutely thrilled.
Here, we see Bella contemplating nomming my throat out...
She contented herself with an epic frowny face for this one. The rage... oh, the rage.
Me: "It's Easter! I look cute!"
Bella: "It's Easter! Where is a charming family picnic that I can ravage?"
The cuddly wuddly held-like-a-baby pose makes her particularly furious. Hence, I cuddle-wuddle her as often as I can. Bwaha.
So much cuteness and anger in one small, furry face. I love her!
So, happy Easter from me and my furious, sorely abused rabbit.
P.S. "Rabbits unite! Do not allow the abuse to continue! Next Easter, photos will be done Our Way. No snuggling allowed!" Sincerely, Bella.
So, boyfriend, myself and Bella the Terrible posed for some pictures. Bella, as you can see was absolutely thrilled.
Here, we see Bella contemplating nomming my throat out...
She contented herself with an epic frowny face for this one. The rage... oh, the rage.
Me: "It's Easter! I look cute!"
Bella: "It's Easter! Where is a charming family picnic that I can ravage?"
The cuddly wuddly held-like-a-baby pose makes her particularly furious. Hence, I cuddle-wuddle her as often as I can. Bwaha.
So much cuteness and anger in one small, furry face. I love her!
So, happy Easter from me and my furious, sorely abused rabbit.
P.S. "Rabbits unite! Do not allow the abuse to continue! Next Easter, photos will be done Our Way. No snuggling allowed!" Sincerely, Bella.