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Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Bugs and Bunnita

Here is the happy couple, just weeks before Bugs was abruptly widowed. Bugs is the gray one rolling happily in the cool soil. Bunnita is cleaning his ears, as she didn't often do. Usually she burrowed her head under his chin, encouraging him to wash her ears. He loved to oblige.
Posted by Bonnie at 9:45 PM
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