awww, that'd make my day to see that every evening. must be soo rewarding for you and makes the grotty days at work worthwhile
My 8 year old has just seen Alvin for the first time (I am usually on after his bed time) and he said the biggest AAAAAAWWWWWWW I have ever heard.
He said he is the most beautiful black bun that has ever been born.
Hows that for a compliment for Alvin - kids always speak the truth.
I love Alvin
meeee too... hes back to lying in the middle of the room again, in between humping pearl and hiding under the sofa..... as much as i love ste, i didnt think i could feel such luv for another living bein as my little boy
I love Amber and Tim more than Elgar! :lol:
It feels right to though....
Yes my son had another look and still says Alvin is very beautiful - one problem:shock: Son now says we need to have a black bun - mmmmmmmmm - who cleans them out and looks after them - not son but me.
Son has this illusion that we have loads of money and can buy loads of hutches and fill the garden with bunnies. One problem - mum works and has her hands full with two.
We both still think he is very adorable and if you ever need a bunnysitter.
meeee too... hes back to lying in the middle of the room again, in between humping pearl and hiding under the sofa..... as much as i love ste, i didnt think i could feel such luv for another living bein as my little boy
its amazing how humans can bond with an animal isnt it
i remember when i first got mine and i was just like....well a rabbit, that will be a fun way to pass the time...and then after a while i realised i was thinking about them all through teh day and looking forward to a cuddle when i got in :shock: lovely photo of alvin!
i actually find going to work an ordeal now cus i just want to be home with them....lol
that pic is pretty much what he does every time i go in the kitchen, he appears from nowhere and is too cute to resist... wish i knew what weight he should be so i dont end up over feeding him lol
heheh - when i go into my bedroom sorrel sits in her crate (near the door) till i'm halfway across the room - then she proper dashes out and winds all aorund my legs demanding treats. she wants a raisin really but she's not allowed them! :lol: