Mr. Bennet knows he's not supposed to jump in his hay bag, because 1) he makes a mess; 2) he thinks the hay is his litter box and; 3) I'm scared he's going to suffocate himself somehow. But any time my closet door happens to be open, he can't help himself (of course). So I heard him dive in today and even though I generally try to set an example by getting mad at him, pulling him out, and slamming the door on his butt, today...
I took a picture instead because he sure looked happy in there!
Oh, Geez. I guess he'll probably never learn with a lenient Momma-Bunny like moi. But then I wonder how awesome it would be to jump into a big, cushy pile of something I love to munch on (Craisins, maybe?) so I pitied him instead and let him nom-nom away for awhile. What's a rabbit mother to do?!
Also, get that damn bunny out of the hay! It's cute you let him do it though. Here's to something else being bitten in the future!
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