Proof she does more than just loaf about.
Hello Kitty on my bunny. Lumi actually had some fun hopping on this one.
Kisses on my bunny. She gets all of the love.
…ALL of them.
Cupcake time? Cupcake time.
Lumi wants a coo-ooh-ool rider; a coo-ooh-ool rider.
Bunny tails.
Contrary to popular belief, bunnies laugh. In their own way. Lumi especially likes to laugh at me, usually while she’s diving under my bed and I’m chasing after her. Her little cotton tail twitches and “wags” as she’s doing this, and I can tell she’s playing because if I stop chasing she pauses. She waits. And she runs back towards me until I start to go after her again. There’s usually a point where she baits me, only to leap over my hands or out of the way. Once, she nailed me in the chin.
But that tail. It just keeps twitching.
Silly human. You can’t get mad at me because I’m adorable. Even when I poop on you.
Move over, Jack. Lumi is the Pumpkin King (Queen?) now.
Final Bun-tasy. My good friend Lyn found out how much I like Vincent Valentine (don’t judge), and gave me the first figurine. Lumi’s fur is so plush, she can hold up action figures.
A reverse post: My Bunny on Stuff.
Digging is part of being a rabbit. If you don’t dig, apparently your little bunny mind explodes. The best solution is to give a rabbit something to gnaw or dig at. Lumi responds to her name and to the word “no”, so when she starts chomping down on something and doesn’t hear me squeal, “Lumi, no,” she knows it’s okay.
Stuff on my bunny: Tron Edition. Lumi loves her harness and running about outside. The reflective part on the harness makes her look like she fights for the User.
