So, if you have been reading this blog, you know that we got a pet rabbit named Hoppel about a year ago. He's the cutest bunny on earth, and is a great pet. His chewing on the couch only bothers us a little bit.
But then we moved to Aurora Colorado, which turns out to be rabbit capital of the friggin' world. Let us give you an example. We have started a tradition of taking weekly walks along the greenbelt paths that back our house. The first time we took one of these walks we didn't make very good time, because we had to stop every ten feet to look at some new little bunny that was doing something adorable in someone's yard. They are seriously all over the place. We tried to explain it to someone, but we got the feeling that they didn't believe us. So here is the proof. Each of these pictures is of a different rabbit. They all look alike, so you are going to have to trust us, but they are all unique and individual.
So there you have it. Proof that we have just about the most superfluous pet in the city. Its like buying a parrot and then moving to the Amazon. Or maybe like buying a rat then moving to New York. Of course we still love our bunny, but he now has his work cut out for him if he wants to keep his title of cutest rodent in Aurora.
Another thing we do on our walks is develop new and unusual talents. Here Dana is using a blade of grass to make an incredibly loud and ugly noise, a lot like the sound a duck would make if you stepped on it. It makes the neighbors wonder what is going on. Good times. At least Dana didn't stop being cute when a picture was taken of her. Dana is pretty much always cute.
3 comments:
Hey guys, cute bunnies. Maybe that's why there isn't much grass around. But I think those are prairie dogs, not groundhogs. Sorry.
You guys are too funny. I'm sure Hoppel is still the cutest bunny around.
Aren't the bunnies hilarious? I swear, they think they're house cats or something, the way they just hang out and sun themselves in our front yard.
And yes, they are prairie dogs. James and I learned about them at the Plains Conservation Center, just down the street where those teepees are.
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