Well, my trio is as happy and in love as ever. And how could they not be? They’re adorable. And very happy to have been moved from the spare room to the living room, where the action is.

However, these days the boys spend a lot of time where Sophie can’t reach, on the top level of their tower, basking in front of the air conditioner they think was installed especially for them.

So poor Miss Sophie has been hanging out on the ground floor all by her lonesome. Whatever can she do?

She took it upon herself to accept the continuous, love sick overtures of… Mowgli.

She is teaching him all about how to be a proper bunny. Litterbox training, which he observed very closely:

How to flop companionably:

And how to snuggle… within reason. Mowgli actually works VERY hard to respect the No Touch rule. (ignore the teeth marks please… Fiance’s version of spending time with the bunnies is eating breakfast in there and petting them with his feet. If he forgets to take it out before I get up…well…)

All in all, it’s a great friendship. I caught her grooming him this morning. He’s tried to return the favor, on all three of them… no one was very receptive. 
