Posts tagged as: Bunday

Yeah I Got Ears Coming Out of My Eyes, So What

It’s like totally normal and stuff.


It takes a very special Bunday for this pic, Aoife D.

The Final Disapproval

Dear bun Cinnamon, the original and most famous Disapproving Rabbit, has passed away after 13 long bunneh years of aloof disinterest.

Let’s all bow our heads in Bunday unison and together say: “Harummmph!” for the dearly departed, much-adored, Cinnamon:



Thank you for the inspiration, Pamela D. Our condolences to DisapprovingRabbits.com founders Sharon and Bill.

One lump or two?

They’re pretty fluffy, so you prolly only need one.


This deletabuhl, drinkable Teacup bunny by rabbits on chairs.

Tag, we’re it! Lorraine dropped by for a spot of tea and left a comment! Turns out this little nubbins has a name and someone else was a very lucky recipient of grandma’s china.

At last we meet. Face to face.

Yesss, munchie mix, we meet for the last time!

Because there will be no next time for you!

You’re ALL going to that great cookie jar in the sky!


Equal opportunity gluttony, Jon P.

IS IT OVER!?

Are those God-forsaken kids gone!?

Yes, I think it’s finally over Gabriele B.

The Backstage Situation Is Totally Unacceptable

I mean, where do I start? Just look at these carrots — just lying about, not even peeled, and is that supposed to be garnish? It’s a flippin’ joke, mate, is what it is!


And then there’s the little matter of my changing room. Hello? How about a little privacy? Look, I’m out there, doing my big show of the year, giving the kiddies 110 percent, and this is how you treat me?


Never mind — I’m a professional; I’ll rise above it. All right, mates, let’s do this!


Such a prima donna, Pamela S.

Should I stay or should I gerhe

Should I leave the pen or non?

[Looks out]
Hmmmm. There may be delectabuhl noms out there.


Bunnular-HANCE


Bébé Pélagie the bebeh is brot to you by Ness and Quentin. Merci!

I call it: “Bunday with Feathers

This photographer was totally all:

“What am I going to do today with all my spare time—and ALL THESE FEATHERS!?”

“Oh. I know.”

bunny with the feathers
BUN PAW UP OMG:


Sender-Inner Katherine H. suggested these fine shots by photographer So Many Cupcakes.

Listen Up, Oats

I’m a bunny. And, everybody knows, bunnies eat disapproval for breakfast, with a side of toasted disdain!

Rorschach’s gotta watch his reputation, Nicole.

Faster Than a Speeding Bunny

Nice try, you tricky hare, but the tortoise is still going to win.

We wanted to say, “win by a hare” but Sesame wouldn’t lettuce.