Mrs. Sniffles on Vay-cay-shun

Well it is about to be Labor Day weekend and Bunny Mommy's Person Daddy is driving us and Bunny Daddy down to Virginia for a vay-cay-shun. It's his 60th birthday (which Bunny Mommy says is very important) and I am very excited. It's been a little lonely lately. There's been lots and lots of rain and Bunny Mommy is studying for a big test called the Gee Matt and she has to work too and she's very stressed out. So Bunny Daddy has to pick up the slack for her so there hasn't been much Sniffles time. Bunny Daddy let me play tonight and he gave me lots of attention but I can't wait for the weekend cause it's gonna rain and they'll need a playmate and that will be ME. I hope everyone has a nice long weekend, specially the Meezers cause they need some smiles. See you on Tuesday!

From the desk of Mrs. Sniffles...



By the way that picture is of me inspecting the Bunny crack. Too bad Bunny Daddy's flashy thingy was too slow or youda seen me bobbing for it with my head in the bag.

We'll Miss You Trixie

This is just a short post from Mrs Sniffles and her family that we are sending lots of nose bumps and head butts to the Meezers, Sammy and Miles, who lost Trixie. We hope you feel better and know that Norton has his best pal back with him.

Mrs. Sniffles Loves Tag

Now that I have fully recovered from the salon, I thought I would tag myself after reading the Meezers' post. I'd send you straight to their site but I don't know how. :( Plus since Toby tagged me I figured now is the best time to try this new tag.

Here are the rules:
1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123
3. Find the fifth sentence
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don't you dare dig for that cool or intellectual book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.
6. Tag whomever you want, or not

Here is the 5th sentence of page 123
"Sixty years later, renamed Chicago, it boasted a million inhabitants and was the largest grain market in the world. " from Bill Bryson's Made In America: An Informal History of the English Language in the United States.

Anyone can feel free to be tagged!!!

Ladies, don't believe what they tell you

Going to the "salon" is not very exciting at all! "Salon," that dubious moniker, is just a fancy word for NAIL CLIPPING and BRUSHING, both things I hate. Well, maybe I'm ever so slightly getting used to them. Bunny Mommy said I was very good because once they got started I only squirmed once. And Bunny Daddy said I needed my brushing real bad so I didn't have any problems where my heiny hits the litter. I SUPPOSE my hair feels lots softer. But just a word of warning that if you hear "salon," you should know what that word REALLY means.

Bunny Mommy note: This all happened on Sunday and Mrs. Sniffles exaggerates ever so slightly about these necessary tasks. Do I like weilding a sharp object near my bun? Not so much. But she has since recovered from her trauma and continues to binky all over the living room.

Sunday, Bunday

Hello! It's a sunny day here in New York city. I am just having a rest in my box today. Bunny Mommy is doing that staring thing again, I can feel it. Sometimes when I go into my deep sleep I go backwards in my box and I lie down. And Bunny Mommy says she thinks I am dreaming because sometimes my head will move a bit and my ears will flick. Can bunnies dream? But Bunny Mommy knows better than to use the flashy thingy when I am asleep like that. Instead I'll post a different one of me and my Bunny Daddy when we are resting together... well, Bunny Daddy's hat.


And Bunny Daddy said I gots a link on DKM's site, that I was Orlando's GIRLBUN. I never had a boybun before. Bunny Mommy was afraid I was too young but Bunny Daddy said Bunny Mommy was just being silly and that I'm gonna grow up some day. They talk too much. Hi 'Lando!

I got tagged!

Riley, the woofy, has tagged me so here are the 5 silly/weird things about me, Mrs. Sniffles. Hi, Riley, thanks for the tag! Here are the rules... The player of this game starts with "5 weird things/habits about yourself." In the end you need to choose 5 aminimals to be tagged and list their names. The aminimals who get tagged need to write a blog about their 5 weird things/habits, as well as state this rule clearly, then tag 5 more victims. Don't forget to leave your victim a comment that says "you're tagged!" in their comments and tell them to read your blog.

My 5 Things:
1. I like country music. If you play it, my ears will perk up and I will sit right by the speakers so I can listen close.
2. I have a cove named after me. It is called Sniffles' Cove. Bunny Daddy made it for me so I have a place to lounge in if I'm not in the mood to be in my flat.
3. I am very particular about how I eat. First I pick out the nice bits of dried papaya and other num nums from my food. Then I eat the big seeds. Then I eat the pellets. Then I leave the thin yellow seeds because they are yucky and my Bunny Mommy dumps them out of the bowl before she feeds me again. It goes in that order, I do not deviate.
4. If you have to housekeep my flat, I will help you. I will hop around as you dump newspaper into the trash bag and I will sit on the duster and dustpan while you sweep up errant hay.
5. I have US Postal Service valid stamps with my picture on it. I guess that's a weird thing about my Bunny Mommy, though, not about me.

Here's who I tag...
Simone, Bunny and Winnie, and Bastya and Vincent.