I brought Mr. Monroe inside to play for a bit this morning. And, boy was he feeling frisky. He was running and hopping and jumping all over the dining room. There was something about the heater vent that had him going all sorts of crazy. He couldn't get enough.
Ever see a bunny roll over on his back? Me neither. This little dude feels very comfortable and secure, which makes me feel very happy for him.
He had a ball!
Then, he took a nap.
Being frisky wears a bunny out!