Rabbits are often shy and reclusive pets — until their keen ears detect the krinkle-krinkle of a treat bag. Then they rush in with lightning speed, so you’d better have that bag open now, buster! (via Murray C.)
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Oh so cute. Almost nothing is faster than when a bun hears the treat bag. I know mine would zoom out from where ever they were and then while I’m trying to walk and open the bag, they would be running between my legs and circling me. I’d have to walk very carefully. Then when they realized, that’s it, no more, off they’d go. And I’d say “yeah, and I love you too”.
THAT is adorable! As is the bun.
The dive head first in the bag made me laugh out loud.
Me too! I’ve had a similar experience with my cats, but I’ve never seen a bunny do this.
That was my favorite part.
That’s me. Except in bun form.
🤣
Wow! I honestly did not know buns did that!
I love how he shoves his whole head in the bag.
I’m tellin’ ya…its just like me!
Well, that was suspenseful! Like a movie preview.
My bun is nearly as well trained by the sound of treat bags! If I want him, I just need to rattle one!😘
Soooooo glad his parents adopted a new bun! (This is the family of Pipkin, who died last year, and was much loved!) This little one is named Pigpoke, and if you think that’s weird, you’ll have to read the story behind it on One More Please, their you tube channel.
Surfacing briefly during a break from clearing out the old kitchen and moving everything to the new house. Bun bun is adorable and definitely treat oriented. Laughed at how eager s/he is that they do a head first dive into the bag.
Move yesterday was looonng, about 7 hours but all the major stuff is moved. Just getting all the pictures and misc stuff out today then clean tomorrow. Me and hubby both wish there was a way like a genie or Mary Poppins or Bewitched to wave a hand and everything magically appears in the right spot. Sure would save time, stress and money. Right now new house looks like a bomb went off so it’s going to take me a few weeks to figure out what goes where. And to add to the absolutely fabulous adventure that moving is, shower in the main bathroom doesn’t work. No matter how you turn the knob, no water! But there is water for the sink and toilet. Oh the joys of being a homeowner.
You need a house elf.
Seriously. I’d happily pay one, with time off and a pension.
and socks?