On top of the phone issues, I had to call the vet and make an appointment for Mickey. I'll spare the gory details, but it's possible that he might have some blockage in his system and it needs to get looked at before it gets worse. I'm hoping it's something really minor, because I don't want to have to deal with bunny surgery like I did with Karnage. As far as I can tell, it can't be too bad because he's eating and behaving normally, so there's always hope.

On a more pleasant note, here's some recent pics of him being ever-so-cute:


Finally, a good death-flop pic.


Oh, no--she's got the camera out again.


His latest habit; the occasional flop-and-paw-licking.


A closeup of same.


I haz a flavor. ;)

Since I've allowed him access to the dining room/office, he's been one busy bunny--5 lbs. of furry projectile missile bombing around the place. He's also been chewing the rubber trim on my floor mats and has already shredded a spare TV cable he somehow managed to find, which is probably why I need to take him to the vet's. Foo wabbit.