I don’t know if you’re reading this before or after reading my book, but…I was not born during winter and I have lived the apartment bun-life in the DC/VA area up until last year…it doesn’t snow much & when it has, I’ve been 3 floors up/away from it.

I’ve eaten a LOT of veggies in my almost 5 years with Mommy. I’ve had everything from romaine, green leaf, red leaf, spinach and escarole to parsley, cilantro, dill, broccoli, and dandelion to tomatoes, carrots, peppers, mint, basil, and more! So, it is safe to say that I’m a veg-pert.

Let’s talk about naps. Humans and bunnies can both agree that naps are highly beneficial. (I mean, I think bunnies have the market cornered on naps, but that’s a topic for a different blog post.)

I don’t know how much you know about bunnies, but we LOVE to scratch & dig! This is why I think “cat scratchers” should really be rebranded into “pet scratchers.” Bunnies, much like cats, like privacy from time to time and we also like fun!

Mommy and Daddy get a bit too into the holiday spirit at Halloween, but I love them, so please enjoy my fashion show of costumes below, from newest to oldest.

The first rule of burrow club is we don’t talk about burrow club!!! Hee-hee, ok just kidding, hop on over for some secret tips:

Who knew my one back paw could look so different? Daddy said famous book authors need to get used to autographing, so even though Mommy wrote my story, and Nadia illustrated my friends and I, I felt like I should be prepared for fame too. How do you think they turned out? Would you want one in your hardcover book??

My Auntie A got me mini balls to try out my first ball pit y’all…and sheesh, as you can see I was unsure at first, but then Mommy & Daddy tossed in my other toys to create a full blown play pen…and I’m playing all through the night now!

Now look, I’m a bun who loves a good story, especially anything magical, but this myth goes TOO far people! I don’t care if you think my paw means I’m a witch &/or that it’ll protect you (were witches ever really that lucky? make it make sense bun-friends) or any other reason why it might bring you luck…I’m telling you…don’t even TOUCH my paw.

Soo I’ve had an eventful summer friends…Mommy was busy running camps in the DMV for most of it, which meant that I got to guilt trip her a LOT for not being in her WFH season (even though it meant more unsupervised time to work on my opening doors and blinds skills…shh!)