So at four this morning, bunnies were making noise and robbing me of sleep.  I decided to turn on the light and see what was up. Besides me.

It was wicked hot in the house. Someone had anticipated snow and thought it would be good to have us roast our way through the night. (Not me, I leave my window open even at 20 degrees.) So I decided to go get freeze bottles and insert them into pens. (A very noisy undertaking that I feared would wake everyone else.)

Fiver did NOT like his. An hour after I placed his in with him, he was stomping his front feet and whining…woke me up AGAIN and I had to take it out. Then he was happy. I guess one doesn’t have to worry that a rex will overheat much, their fur is so thin.

Pip could not possibly have gotten flatter in her pen than she was last night. She looked miserable! I don’t have a pic of that, but it looked like even her ears were melting. I put a freeze bottle in with her and she just went to the other side of the pen and glared at me. No gratitude. What the heck???

Anyway, with Mimzy it was a different matter altogether. Never mind the freeze bottle Mom, just rub my nose! And how about a little midnight snack?

So here are the pix of that. Pardon the blur, I just can’t get good close ups with this stupid Nikon.

And I had a hard time getting the last one. Looks like he’s going to nose dive right down to the floor and flatten his beak. God help me if he ever loses his footing and tumbles out. I am sure he would break his neck! Not even funny!

But he won’t stay in the pen once the door is open and he knows the treat bag is near. He keeps popping back out, like a jack-in-the-box!

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