Thursday, September 26, 2013

How dogs became our best friends.

Occasionally, when the two rabbits are too cliquish and refuse to play with me, I would threaten to bring home a dog so that at least I also have someone on my side.

This article How dogs became our best friends made me laugh, because I cannot help remarking how differently rabbit owners and dog owners have things. The greatest contrast is, rabbits don't have masters. Rabbits have slaves.

See, Blackie and Whitty? See what good pets do? They are supposed to make themselves reasonably useful to earn their keep, and most importantly, love their human friends!

Too bad that my lectures never bring about any repentance from the rabbits. They are as indifferent and cliquish as ever.

Whitty: Why is she looking at us, Blackie? We don't need another treat yet. 

2 comments:

Little Miss Titch said...

Hehehe just pick one up and give them a cuddle and they will get used to it,go on,you know you want to!xx Rachel

RG said...

Snuggle them, cuddle them, and treat them. Just don't expect anything back .... well, maybe a squishy poo under your foot.