Proof that Frankie-jeff gets to live a normal bunny life. This is her awe-inspiring bunny escape hole. I stuck the camera as far as my arm would go and took a flash picture. You can't see the end of the tunnel. I have no idea how far it goes. She doesn't hang out inside the hole too often, but she does hide in there once in a while.
Frankie-Jeff, the girl rabbit. Does that poor bunny have an odd life. On the one hand she gets to run around the yard and dig holes to her heart's content and on the other hand she has to endure the worst hair cuts know to bunny-kind. I wanted to harvest her fur one last time before the cold sets in (and she needs it to stay warm). I only got half the job done before I left on vacation and this is what the poor animal looked like for about two weeks.
I told the kids that the cat foreclosed on the bunny. Actually neither of them seemed that impressed with it, but we all thought it was pretty funny to see Pippin hanging out inside the bunny hutch and Frankie-Jeff hanging out underneath the hutch and both of them totally oblivious to the other.
We gave Frankie Jeff a haircut and she looks a lot more like a rabbit and a lot less like a sofa cushion. It is so hot I figured I was doing her a favor. Now I have a bag of lovely angora bunny fiber waiting for me to spin it up. Frankie Jeff loves hopping around the yard and eating grass. I was trying to get a picture of her eating and she hopped away mid-picture. She loves being free and hides in the raspberry bushes. I don't think she'd ever go back in the cage if I didn't put her there.
