Is this a new toy? A plastic cave?
Then suddenly the rabbits remembered that this is the pet carrier...and dashed into their cage. "No, we are not going to the pet groomer's. Nothing is going to make us come out!"
It is always such a struggle getting them into the pet carrier. They hide in a corner, scrabble frantically when you carry them, and might even nip you! Now, Whitty is very cross and showing her back to me. Blackie is hiding behind Whitty, so you can hardly see him in the picture. You timid little thing! What sort of husbun are you?