i'm not sure if Mr. Bunny qualifies as a pet or wildlife. he allows me to carry him around in my backpack, but he still poops on my desk every time he naps there. and i've learned to NEVER come between him and his carrot cake!
but Mr. Bunny is not just an ordinary, one-dimensional lagomorph.
he loves nature:
even little rodent friends:
maybe he loves nature too much...here he is on a dead whale, just to the right of the whale's missing eye:
he's got other friends too, like Mr. Weasel:
and Miss Mountain Lion (I think they play too rough sometimes):
he's so devoted to friendship that he made this box-end canoe out of Western Red Cedar bark so that he could paddle them around Lake Crescent in Olympic Nat. Park:
sometimes he tries to visit Mrs. Ground Squirrel, but carrot cake has made Mr. Bunny equatorially-gifted, if you know what i mean...he can't fit into the burrow!
when his friends aren't around, Mr. Bunny has been known to go mud-sliding (and guess who gets to clean everything up?):
even bunnies have to answer the
Call of Nature:
but don't worry...even though he doesn't go poopy like
wild animals do, he can handle himself in nature. he knows to bring his backpack, with lunch in tow...
and he wouldn't go out in inclement weather without his hat and raincoat (Ziploc brand, of course):
Mr. Bunny has an academic side as well. he loves to teach stone age skills to children. he even wrote an article so that he could reach more people!
yep--i'm very lucky to know Mr. Bunny. we're like two carrots in a pod...
