Oh he’s bad this morning… I guess he got bored and decided he wanted to know what was behind the baracades mom put up. I’m sitting here on the laptop and I see a white furball jump up and disappear. Lo and behold, he made it behind the computer desk. Cord heaven. I’m talkin surge protectors n all. He was literally sitting in a tangled mess of wires 
So I scoot under and shoo him out and fix my baracade just a little, thinking he’d get the hint. NOPE! There he goes again, and this time he’s running from me. I could almost catch him giggling, I swear. I shoo him out and now he knows mom’s not happy. “NO! Oliver..” I throw a douflebag on top of my baracade, I mean like I shoved that thing in there. HA! That’s no match for my bunny. He was back there again!!! And the funniest part….. I shoo him out. Anytime I want him in his pen its, “Go home Oliver”. I only had to say it once and he looked at me like a scoulded child and hopped right in 
Oliver is currently on time-out til dad gets home 