Freckles:As annoyed as I was with this alien claiming my fringy chew, I decided it would be more diplomatic to ignore the selfish behavior for the moment. I took a couple of hops and reached a piece of lovely flavored ripping stuff I had been working on earlier. Concentrating on a little shredding would take my mind off the alien. But, this was not to be. The alien dropped the fringy chew, moved closer to me and stared once again.
"Oh, no, Mr. Alien, I let you have my fringy chew because I didn’t want it. I’m NOT going to let you have my yummy ripping stuff. I only have so much diplomacy in me, and you’ve used it up!"
11 comments:
Yes, Freckles, we agree it is time to show this alien just who is the boss of this place!!!!
Way to lay the smack down, Freckles!
Give the alien what for, no-bun messes with our stuffs!
hey freckles as much as he's an alien i'm sure you love him
can you join us in fighting four paws pet toys - info is on my blog
thanks and play nice ;-)
you tell 'em Freckles!
Fweckles
I hope the alien gets the message andleaves you alone..but I bet it's hawd cause you'we iwwesistable
smoochie kisses
ASTA
I hope that thing doesn't tak emore of your toys.
Is it time for the Bunny Surge?????
PS - Somehow the term Rabbit Diplomacy strikes me as terrible funny!
Will she give him a good thump?
Uh oh! Mr. Alien is sitting awfully close. Didn't he see your amazing flying turn? He's in for it now!
That's it Freckles, guard your stuff from invaders ~Rabbie Burns of the FLuffy Tribe
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