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[07 Nov 2009|12:30am] |
I am excited to watch the Live Hay'd DVD. I was not born when Live Hay'd 2008 happened so it is extra speshul for me.
Anyway talking about tunes me and Emma have been finking, well I have been finking and Emma has been drinking tea and shouting at Uncle Gay to stop turning the heating off. And we've come up with a few ideas for BunnyTunes for the next Live Hay'd! We won't tell you about all of them right now because a) they are very much at the drawing board and b) Emma is too lazy to go and get her notebook. But my idea was that we could take this song:
and change it to Black Buns (You are Bootiful), what does everybun think? Emma reckons if she puts her clever hat on she could make lyrics that would be a tribute to Bentley Bun and tell the story of how he spread his seed far and wide......or something......
Love Lola
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| A thought |
[05 Oct 2009|06:36pm] |
Live Hay's is taking place on October 11th
Dusty went to Rainbow Bridge last October 11th
Coincidence?
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[18 Aug 2009|10:37pm] |
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I stole this idea from Emma, as I know buns don't know me very well, I thought if we all did it it might be fun!
1.Leave me a comment saying anything random, like your favorite lyric to your current favorite song. Or your favorite kind of sandwich. Something random. Whatever you like.
2. I respond by asking you five personal questions so I can get to know you better.
3. You WILL update your LJ with the answers to the questions. (YOU WILL DAMNIT!)
4. You then ask me five questions which I WILL answer....and so on! Who wants to play
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[26 Jul 2009|10:59pm] |
I am so busy. Busy busy busy. It is hard work being Lola Ana Sophie Moose Bun.
Emma got me the NOMMIEST NOMMIEST TREAT the other day, when the shop did not have my yellow bunny spliffs (I nom them all up, but don't like the green ones at all, I just bury them in my hay. Emma and my Uncle Homogay who lives with us now didn't want to come back empty handed, so they got me a bag of Excel Meadow Herbs.
IT IS SO VERY VERY NOMMY.
Has any other bun tried this?
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| For Auntie Sue |
[24 Apr 2009|08:48pm] |
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We think she would like this song. It will make us think of her whenever we hear it now.
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy.
There's nothing you can make that can't be made.
No one you can save that can't be saved.
Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you
in time - It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
There's nothing you can know that isn't known.
Nothing you can see that isn't shown.
Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be.
It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
All you need is love (all together now)
All you need is love (everybody)
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
Emma also remembers how Auntie Sue often told her she would like to visit Liverpool, where Emma is from. Here is a very special Liverpool song for her too, but especially for Mr Andy, who must be feeling very lonely without her.
When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of the lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of the lark
Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone.
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[13 Apr 2009|06:16pm] |
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THUMP. THUMP.THUMP.THUMP.THUMP.
I HATE EMMA
I HATE AUNTIE JO
I HATE AUNTIE CAROLYN
I HATE STUPID LAMPSHADES
I went for my furcut on Thursday WHY DIDN'T ANYBODY TELL ME ABOUT FURCUTS! Emma was upset because the last time she left Dusty at the V-E-T he went over the Bridge, but my Auntie Carolyn was doing the furcut so it was not so bad, and I had a fuss from them all then I wented to sleep. I woke up and nommed some dandelion, so Emma brought me home and told me I was brave and made a big big fuss of me.
When she wasn't looking I checked where they had cut my fur, and there was some glue on my belly. It looked nommy, so I went NOM, and opened that cut up again, so Emma took me back to the V-E-T on Saturday. The nasty nasty nasty V-E-T said I had opened my belly up to the muscle, and I would need another anna sfetic and stitiches! I was NOT pleased, but Auntie Jo was doing nights at the V-E-T on Saturday and she gives me pineapple and kisses so I agreed to stay.
Well buns I woke up with a sore belly all stitched and glued...and....AND......A STUPID BIG LAMPSHADE ON MY HEAD! AND IT IS GOING TO HAVE TO STAY THERE FOR FOURTEEN WHOLE DAYS! THUMP.
I am annoyed. I have rattled my water bottle all day at stupid Emma and the stupid meows. THE INDIGNITY!
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| Things |
[19 Feb 2009|12:01pm] |
Emma has some more piktures of me and stupid fat meow Blas who hisses at me, she will put them up when she is back from Werk. She is going to do the 25 things about her and Dusty as well if anybun wants to read them. But the most important bit is the 25 things about ME!
1. My full name is Lola Ana Sophie Moose-Bun O'Brien. Lola is from a song by some 2foots called the Kinks, Ana after a 2foot doe who sings in the Scissor Sisters and Sophie is my Auntie, she calls Emma "moose" so that is where my other name is from!
2.My nickname is Princess Lollop, nobody knows why
3. I love cherries and will nom ALL of the cherry off til just the stone is left, then I will push it out of the way.
4. I share my burrow with four 2 foots, seven rats, a hamster, a woof, a meow, two fisch and whatever else Auntie Jo brings home to look after
5. There was a foster woof in our burrow called Mabel and I used to be friends with her and kiss her and curl up next to her even though she was much, much bigger than me, I wasn't scared at all!
6.When I was a tiny kit I got a bad chest infection and the V-E-T thought I would die, but I didn't!
7. Because of this no 2foot wanted to buy me (idiots!) and that's how I came to live with Emma
8. I like to climb up 2foots and sit on their shoulders, I also like to sit on the back of the couch
9. I always like to try and taste whatever food or drink any 2foots have. I have tasted biskits, whine, pasta and margarine. Emma gets very annoyed about this!
10. I don't like to flop, but I do like to periscope!
11.I am a Geordie bun, I was born in Noo-Cassul and I still live there now.
12. I am a better Geordie role model than Cheryl Cole.
13. I don't like loud noises when it is dark, I run up and down my cage grunting.
14. I am a therapist bun, I go to see 2 foots who snuggle and stroke me and it makes them feel better.
15. I will do anything for a good ear rub
16. My colouring is very like a wild bun, so much that a nurse at the V-E-T thought Emma had found me in the wild when she first saw me!
17. I have a little ginger ruff on the back of my neck
18. I like being picked up and cuddled by 2 foots but if I am not in the mood I nip.
19. I nip HARD.
20. I like dried blueberries wrapped up in basil leaves
21.I stare down Blas the meow when he comes over to try and eat me and it makes him run away.
22.I always wash my face after nomming a bit of apple
23.I prefer to eat pellets a la carte-I tip the bowl over and scatter them and eat them that way
24.I won't drink water from a bowl, but I will climb into a 2 foots cup.
25. I am SIX MUMPS old this mump!
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| Disgrace! |
[05 Feb 2009|09:01pm] |
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I have been in disgrace! Is that like trubble?
The first thing I did was climb into Auntie Laura's glass of whine, because that whine smelt very nommy. But I tipped it over and it went SMASH and Auntie Laura screamed and picked me up because there was whine and glass on the floor and Emma said I was a horror.
THEN Emma was trying to tempt me out of my cage with some nommy mango but she moved her hand too quickly and I went CHOMP on her thum, and left a broose. The broose is still there.
Emma thinks I might be needing a furcut soon, whyever would she think that?
Yesterday a meow came. He is huge and fat and orange and his name is Blas. He has not met me yet in case he scares me. I hope he will be my friend like Mabel-woof was.
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| HAPPY NOO YEAR! |
[06 Jan 2009|12:02am] |
I can't do a proper post because EMMA IS STUPID and keeps hogging the puter and I keep running away so she can't get good pikctures of me, but here is the first pikture of me!
It does not show how pretty I am really, because I was climbing up the sofa at the time.
Also here is one of Emma so you can all point and laugh at her in the street for being STUPID:
She had only been round the sun 21 times then, she has been 25 times now, she is old, I need a newer mummy. That other 2foot is Dusty's daddy, my Uncle Ian.
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[15 Dec 2008|10:18am] |
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I HAD GREENS
Emma says I should tell Jazz about this as it is speshul. I had fresh basil and I nom nom nommed a LOT of it til Emma made me stop cos she was worried about my tummy. I also like blueberries, so Emma wrapped one up in some basil to see what I would do, and I nommed it straight down. Emma and Auntie Karen laffed. Auntie Karen came to visit and I climbed up her, I love climbing up 2foots onto their shoulders and then even further onto the back of the couch.
Emma says she has heard whispers a little birdy is bringing her a photo masheen for Chris-Moose, she is excited because she wants to show everyone how pretty I am. Love Lola
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| Woofs |
[05 Dec 2008|09:59pm] |
The stinky woof Mabel is going to her new house tomorrow. The scaredy woof Holly will still live here, but she doesn't play with me like Mabel does. I will miss Mabel. Holly just runs away.
Mabel is a stoopid woof. She gets on the floor and rolls because her ears have icky meddisin in them. Auntie Jo puts it in. Auntie Jo has gone to do her vet nurse exams. She is wurried. I let her touch all my feet cos Emma said that was lucky. I do have big stompy backfoots.
Emma is talking about Chris-Moose again. She says she wants to do something to amember Dusty and celerybrate getting me. Does anybun have any ideas?
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| Ello! |
[25 Nov 2008|03:08pm] |
Hi everybun.......I hope I'm working the pooter right.
My name is Lola Ana Sophie Moose-Bun O'Brien, but you can just call me Lola. I don't know why I has such a long name, maybe it is a 2foot thing. My big brother was Dusty Goldfrapp Suzuki Preston and my 2foot says that he had a lot of friends on the pooter who want to meet me, so here I am!
I've been in this burrow for a few weeks now, it's very strange, there are woofs! And the big barky woofs are SCARED OF ME! For serious! They run away and cry when I sniff them. I am a hard bun.
My 2foot is still trying to get to know me, because Dusty did not have his own cage, he didn't like it. I like my cage, and just coming out for runs and cuddles, so Emma is trying to learn all the signs for when I want a run and when I want to go back to bed. I am too lickle to not have a cage, Emma is worried I will get stuck somewhere and hurt myself if I am out without being watched! She is also changing my fudz over to something called Supa Excel Fudz, because my old fudz make me fart and have a stinky bum. I'm not sure if I like it. I am three mumfs old, so Emma says I can start having greens soon and dandelions! She does not know what to give me, because she was told by the vet that Nethies have delicate tummies.
And buns, I am not askared of the vet AT ALL, because they are all my uncles and aunties, because my auntie Jo and auntie Caroline what live here are vets, and they all came round to fuss me and say how pretty I was. Uncle Carl stabbed me and I was very brave. Then last week I went to be stabbed again, and just as Uncle Carl was saying how brave I was, I jumped RIGHT UP and sat on Emma's shoulder! Uncle Carl said he had never ever seen a bunny do that before. Emma says I am a trailblazer.
I'm very excited and nervous to meet you all. I wish I had some fotos to show you, but the foto macheen doesn't work very well apparently, but Emma might get a new one for Chris-Moose. What is Chris-Moose?
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Hello buns,
It's Emma again. I can't believe it has been such a short time since Dusty left, it seems I have been missing him forever. We have his ashes back, and me and his Ian are going to decide something special to do with them. As you know, I have a new bunny now, Lola. She will have a journal soon. I can't decide if she should have her own or continue Dusty's, I just don't know. Anyway, you'll remember in my last post I asked you for any special songs and I got some lovely replies and some beautiful tunes to make me think of him. But then I heard this one on my iPod, and stopped to have a cry for Dusty. Then I realised it was a bunny themed tune anyway, by one of my very favourite singers, and I'd like to share it with you, and maybe if you like you can listen to it too and raise a carrot to Dusty tonight. It is www.last.fm/music/Cerys+Matthews/_/Thank+You+Stars or here are the words, if your puter won't let you listen.
Love to all
Emma
Some call it faith, some call it love
Some call it guidance from above
You are the reason we found ours
So thank you stars
Some people think it's far away
Some know it's with them every day
You are the reason we found ours
So thank you stars
There are no winds that can blow it away on the air
When they try to blow it away
Is when you know it will always be there
To some it's the strength to be apart
To some it's a feeling in the heart
And when you're out there on your own
It's the way back home
There are no winds that can blow it away on the air
When they try to blow it away
Is when you know it will always be there
Some call it faith, some call it love
Some call it guidance from above
You are the reason we found ours
So thank you stars
Thank you stars
Thank you stars
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| A song for Dusty |
[13 Oct 2008|10:28pm] |
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Hello everyone,
Thanks for all your kind messages. I miss Dusty terribly but it is comforting to know he had friends who cared about him too.So I wondered if you could help me out.
When one of Dusty's friends went to the Bridge in the past, he liked to remember them by going through my iPod, chewing it a bit, and picking out a song that seemed to fit them. I have been trying to do this for Dusty but any sad song just makes me cry so much, I can't find that special one that will eventually make me smile when I hear it and remember him. Do any of his friends know any songs that make them think of Dusty
(Oh, and Rainbow buns, if you get a minute-could you tell me how Dusty settled in at the Bridge? Was he OK? Did he meet his Blackberry?)
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| Even worse news |
[11 Oct 2008|04:00pm] |
I can't believe I'm writing this. A few minutes after my last post Dusty's Auntie Caroline came and told me the worst news possible...Dusty has gone to Rainbow Bridge. He flopped over onto his side and went peacefully, with his favourite Aunties from the vets there. He is wrapped up in his hidey box now after a long cuddle. Me and Ian are heartbroken. I will miss him so much.
Love
Emma
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[11 Oct 2008|02:00pm] |
Bad news, I'm afraid.
Dusty has snuffles, I found him flopped out this morning not looking himself at all and his Auntie Caroline took him straight back to the vets. He's been given steroids, fluids and antibiotics, but he's not himself at all-usually he fights the vets-and he can't see.
I don't know much about snuffles, I'm very frightened and upset. Please send Dusty all the healing vibes you can.
Thanks
Emma
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| I'm back! |
[09 Oct 2008|09:53pm] |
Buns! Who missed me?
Well, I've had such a stressful few weeks since I moved to this burrow. I was really excited to see my Emma again, but my Ian went away and I didn't bunderstand why. I thought he had left me forever, and then a few days later I started to have a poorly tummy (Emma thinks because I was missing my Ian) so I had to go to the VET.
Now the funny thing is, my Auntie Jo and Auntier Caroline who share the burrow are nurses at the VET, so I knew all of the people who were looking after me as they had been to the burrow to fuss me and say how handsome I am. I still didn't like it, especially when they put a colar on me to stop me tugging my fluids out of my ear. Emma was very worried that I would go to Rainbow Bridge so soon after seeing her again but Uncle Carl the vet told her I am a big strong boy who has obviously been well cared for and that I would be fine. I sulked at her when she came to see me though, even when she brought raspberries! But when I came back to the burrow she had made hidey boxes for me and got me loads of dandelions, so I forgave her. It is nice to be with her again. At night times she turns the light off and I hop up for ear scratches, and Emma calls me her beautiful baby. I enjoy that.
I still miss my Ian but he has been to visit me in the new burrow. AND I had sprowts! Sprowts are amazing!
I hope all my friends are okay, I have missed you all so much.
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| Ssssh! |
[04 Oct 2008|10:26pm] |
This is Emma again hoping for some bunny advice before Dusty gets his paws on my new puter!
As I told you a few weeks back, Dusty has been poorly and stressed. To help him feel better I gave him lots of snuggles and treats, fresh grass, AviPro and special hidey boxes to play in. He seems a lot better except for one thing: he keeps weeing on my bed-well, it's his bed too as he likes to nuggle me at night when it is dark. Dusty has NEVER done this since he was trained, although it'd every bunny's right to have his poo around him, wee has always gone strictly into the litter tray. Because I have a cycle lollical problem about things being dirty and possibly making me poorly (Maddie can tell you all about this) it is very hard for me to keep sleeping on wee, even after I use Auntie Karen's stan remover.
Do any of you know why Dusty might suddenly have started doing this and what I could do to help him stop?
Nose rubs,
Emma
xx
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| Just a quick update... |
[15 Sep 2008|05:49pm] |
...and a big THANK YOU for all your bunny vibes!
Dusty has just been seen by Nice Scottish Vet Boy who declared him healthy but stressed. He still isn't pooing like he should be he has just devoured a huge dandelion so it can only be a matter of time. He misses all his friends and their news very much, but we have only just gotten our internet back and it has to be unplugged a lot so Dusty as Minister For Chewing Things doesn't-well, chew the wires.
With his big move to our new burrow and then his illness, Dusty has become very unsettled and has started weeing outside his litter tray which he has NEVER done since he was trained, and chewing holes in things he never used to chew before, like pillows and my clothes while I am wearing them! As he's had such a nasty time I want to help him settle down and feel safe and happy again, do any buns or their slaves have any ideas how to do this?
Love and licks to all of you
Emma and Dusty.
xxx
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And here is stupid fatty Blas: