Love's a hard game to play
I think I may be taking this relationship stuff a little too seriously. Hrmph. You see, my girl - well technically not my girl, but I like to think of her as my girl - but anyway, she likes to flirt with other buns. I kind of found this out accidentally. Not sure what to make of it. Is she playing me? Is she just a big flirt? I realize we are bunnies after all, and bunnies like to... okay, nevermind. I don't wanna think about her doing that with those boys.
I was thinkin' of asking her to be my girlfriend. But I guess she has more fun playing the field. Hrmmm maybe I should try that too. I wonder if there's parsley in the field. Or basil. Or lemon balm.
*sniff sniff*
posted by Simone @ 9:10 PM
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8 Comments:
Maybe you should go back to Tara... Excuse me I have to go find my sweet Fi in the bathroom where she's hiding. Meow.
Wait! Not dissing at all, Orlando. I really like your sister. B-b-but I don't think she likes me anymore.
*b-b-bunny tears*
Diva Kitty, oh no, I'd never go back to Tara. Fiona is by far the most awesome bun I know. But why is she hiding in the b-b-b-bathroom? I didn't mean to hurt her f-f-feelings. She's so pretty, and smart, and binkies so cute. Oh, now I've messed everything up. I'm new to this stuff. I d-d-didn't wanna ask her to be my girlfriend when I thought she might have only been flirting with me. Oh no, tell Fi I'm sorry, so sorry, and I'll leave her alone now.
I'll go back to my cage now.
*bunny tears*
Hi Bastya. Thank you for caring. I hope you find a girl ham. You deserve someone special, not like me. I screw everything up.
Hrm. Right now that o.d. on mint idea sounds good. Mama has a bunch of it in a pot outside. I thought I found love, but I ruined it. Might as well have fresh breath so Mama won't leave me too.
Do you ever eat mint, Bastya?
You think s-s-so, Orlando? I usually dig at things I like. You think your sis still likes me? I sent her a message in Pratt's blog. Don't know if she got it. You m-m-might wanna look at it yourself. Makes me sound like a big wuss. But I kind of would rather the lettuce NOT leave. If you get my drift.
Thanks, JueDee. I talked to Mama about that a long time ago, and she almost did it but then something about "the house is already a zoo." Anyways ... I really just want Fiona to be my girl.
*flops over on side*
*minty burps*
nuzzle
Oh yeah Bastya, you're missing out alright. Get Tall Thing to give you mint. It's real easy to grow! If Mama hasn't killed it... oh, better be careful, she might read this.
Thanks for what you said about someone special. I think you're right. We're both nice fellas. We just gotta find somebunny to love. Or in your case, somehammy.
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