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No, no, no, not the Snow Grooming Machine. Though we do think that is very cool and would like to have our own personal Snow Grooming Machine. Can’t you see Rusty driving it? No look closer. We spotted a couple of Easter Bunnies.
We invited them over to “play”, but they refused. Can you imagine?
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What is it with WILD life? They are all so rude. First, the road runner doesn’t want to play. Then the jackrabbits cheat when we play chase (they run under a fence). And over the weekend, the quail tease they they WANT to hang out but then when we get there, they have gone away! Glad it is not just in NM!
Bricey’s mom and my mom haven seen several bunnies during the past few days – I don’t understand why they didn’t snag them fur me to send home to Brice!
Hugz&Khysses,
Khyra
I thinks the Easter Bunny better run and hide! I would too if I saw that parked out my window!
How cool to see bunnies on Easter. Did you try to chase them?
Easter bunnies!! Wonderful!!
take care
Clive and Murray
Snow and bunnies mentioned on the same post – love it! That is a pawsome snow machine and I think Rusty would have a blast driving one!
Two Easter bunnies! Very cool! They are so darn yummy, er, I mean cute! Sorry they wouldn’t hop over and “play” with you pups. I think bunnies can read dog minds because they stay far away from me too.
Suka
How dare they not want to play!
Kari
http://dogisgodinreverse.com
If you are serious about getting Rusty a machine for snow grooming (and why wouldn’t you be?) let me suggest the one I told my Mom would be perfect for me.
Its the Bobcat! Its a digger, its a plow, its a tree remover, and its not so huge, Oh, I just want one so bad!
Kisses,
Stella
We have lots of those in our yard! 🙂
Wow! You have real easter bunnies! The only bunnies I ever see are either plushy ones, or ones in the glass boxes at the pet shop.
And to think the only things I have in my garden are evil cats.
Sonic
They don’t want to play with us either, they just turn and run as fast as they can. Maybe we have a different concept of “play” than they do – BOL.
Woos ~ Phantom, Thunder, and Ciara
BUNNIES! When our local bunnies see me, they come running over. Oddly, Mom won’t let me get closer than 7′. With my 6′ leash, that just doesn’t seem quite fair! Mom says I have a strange magnetism that she can’t figure out.
Play bows,
Zim
Think of all that grooming Rusty could do! With enough practice, it could turn into quite a little business! Of course, the bunnies would have to stay out of the way…..
Aw, so cute! Hope you had a nice Easter!
so furry cute but yes furry smawt cause they looked kinda nommy to us oinkypibbles tee hee
pibble sugars and wee wiggles
the pittie pack
The bunny and the snow machine remind me of the children’s book, “Are You My Mother?” So cute!
WOW….Rusty would look great in the snow grooming machine (he would love it even better if there were snow for him to groom)!!!!
We want to play with the bunnies too but they don’t like to play here either…hmmmmm…(guess they just are not friendly like us..hehehehehehe!!!!!!)
Licks & Nibbles,
Kody & Nia
It’s probably for the same reason they don’t want to play here! I would definitely like to see Rusty driving the snow groomer, though. That would be one outstanding blog post!
My Husky has “played” with a bunny. That is a smart bunny.
TH
The rooster would run the mountain in that machine… AROOOOO!
Hee hee that bunny better make like a kaiser and roll….
i bet he left some chocolate pellets for treats though. yum
happy easter
norwood
Cute bunnies! We didn’t see any today around here.
Happy Easter friends 🙂
Sweet hugs,
Sierra Rose