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Date: Tue, 13 Feb 1996 14:37:27 -0500
From: "Dr. Cristina Forbes"
Subject: First bath day
To: Multiple recipients of list PETBUNNY
Hi, Your Majesty, King Bun!
Charcoal and Ash here,
You'll be PROUD of your new foster nephews! Yesterday, mom and dad decided
to gave us a bath, because we were smelling slightly aromatic from the time
we spent in the crate near the dumpster. They had been very busy and they
thought we would clean ourselves. We didn't see a reason to do this (Eau
d'Bunnyette smells fine to us!) but we decided to try this "bath" thing.
They put us back in the box they took us to the vet in, but this time we
weren't so scared. These slaves seem trustworthy. They took us
to the bathroom so that our sisters could not see us and get jealous.
While the slaves were bathing me (Charcoal), they felt something furry at
their feet. It was Ash, who had escaped from the box through one of the
windows my dad made. He cut it too big, tee-hee. I enjoy being towelled dry
in mommmy's arms but then daddy brought a thing bigger than me, with a long
tail that roared a lot (hare dryer?). I decided to bite its tail. -CHOMP-
But mom and dad stopped me in the act. Harrrumph! But at least you can see
that our young instincts are right on, just like yours, King Bun.
We'll keep trying to be tough as you, Bunnicula! We didn't do so bad, did
we? By the way, the bath made us feel real good and we purred a lot while
mommy was petting us with a gigantic, fluffy towel.
Charcoal (I'll get its tail next time!)
Ash (I can escape from anywhere! Stoopid box!)
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