The angry bunny slippers tripped me up and sent me tumbling down the stairs last week. BAD BUNNIES!
Bunnies need lots of petting and praise, and many delicious carrots.
Please stroke the bunnies so they don’t murder the artist.
The angry bunny slippers tripped me up and sent me tumbling down the stairs last week. BAD BUNNIES!
Bunnies need lots of petting and praise, and many delicious carrots.
Please stroke the bunnies so they don’t murder the artist.
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Funny bunnies, how could you do that to Colleen? When you get to travel with her so many wonderful places? You are so deliciously fluffy and fuzzy, snug and comfy. Please do not trip her up again.
Everybody’s at San Diego. My bunnies wither from the lack of attention. They may kill me tonight in my sleep.
Me skeerdy.
should I send over my cat slippers to keep them in line?
Only if they’re carrying a Holy Hand Grenade.

Hey bunnies, I am in San Diego and I still have my eyes on you.
So play nice!
I saw some Monty Python bunny slippers. They have teeth. Me want.
At the end of the con day today, I saw one guy walking into the hotel in a pink bunny suit that had attached pink bunny slippers for his feet. They had straight up pointy ears. Not so cute as your killer slippers, though. (The guy, however, wore the whole with dignity — although the swishing of the cotton tail as he walked away was funny.)