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My name is B. B. King, but my Mommy usually calls me Beebers. She buys me collars with bells every so often, but I usually chew them off. The latest one was black, so it matched my fur very nicely. See, I have pretty black coloring around my dark brown eyes, and some black on my ears and this funny little stripe on my back. It's really pretty, and sometimes, when Mommy takes me out, people think she put makeup around my eyes. Nope! That's natural beauty, Baby!
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Mommy and Daddy gave me this awesome house, with all kinds of fun levels in it, though I used to live in a much smaller house. Now that small house is kind of my dining room/lounge! But I'm not stuck in my house, either. When Mommy and Daddy aren't on vacation, I have a whole room to play in. There's all kinds of boxes to play around, too, so I have lots of fun places to play hide and seek with Mommy. Then, Mommy lets me out to play in the rest of the house almost every day. Sometimes, Mommy and Daddy forget to close the door to their bedroom, and I go run under the bed. That doesn't happen often, and they usually chase me out of the bedroom pretty quickly. I don't go very far in the kitchen, either. It's got a slick surface, and I can't walk around in there. There's a little rug in there that lets me come in a little way, but I don't go any further than my little rug. Their litterbox is the same way, but Mommy's given me a bath in there before. I don't get their fascination with sitting in water, but they always smell nice after they do.
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Some of my favorite foods are yogurt (but I only get that when I'm not feeling well), peaches, banana (another special treat), carrots, and parsley. Mommy gives me other things, but I don't eat that stuff quite the way I eat my favorite stuff. That includes leaf lettuce, apples, bell peppers, collard greens, and broccoli. |
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I'm a boy bunny, and I'm getting more interested in finding a girl bunny somewhere. I guess until I find one, I'll tell my Mommy how much I love her by crawling all over her, rubbing on her legs and kissing her feet and ankles. The other day, I even crawled up the front of her and let her give me a little kiss. Sometimes, though, she wants to hold me, and I'm not super fond of that. Just the other day, she threw a blanket over me and wrapped me up. Then she uncovered my head and Daddy took my collar off (I'd chewed it up good, and I guess Mommy wanted to be sure I wouldn't catch it on something while I played). Then she took the blanket off of me, and still cuddling me close, she had Daddy brush my beautiful coat. She says she does it so that when I groom myself (because I am the most beautiful bunny ever and beauty takes frequent groomings), I won't eat too much of my own fur. She always tells me how much she loves me, and even if I don't like her cuddling me (or reaching into my cage), I think I can tell she adores me. She does her best to take care of me, and doesn't that mean love?
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Would you like to see more recent pictures of me? All of the following are links to pictures of beautiful, wonderful, me! |
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