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Bagel the Bunny. ​

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Hi there!! I’m Bagel. Yes, like the breakfast food. My sisters named me after their favorite thing to eat.

 

Personally, I think it’s a very distinguished name for a bunny.

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Mom said I was the easiest bunny in the world to groom. I loved it when she massaged my paws!! It felt so good that I would melt into a fluffy puddle and fall asleep. Sometimes she even sang to me while grooming me and giving me little massages. I was in absolute bunny heaven. Best. Moment. EVAH!

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But these days, I have more important bunny business to handle.

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Instead of spa time, I prefer hopping around and searching for new adventures. I’m always looking for things to climb on, places to hide, and tunnels to zoom through. Tunnels are AHHMAZING. If there’s a tunnel, I must investigate it immediately. It’s part of my job.

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I used to play with my bunny siblings, but now I spend most of my time with my human sisters. They like to carry me around and bring me into their messy room. Mom usually yells, “Let him hop around!” Eventually they listen… usually after she reminds them a few times.

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I don’t mind though. I love hanging out with them.

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Sometimes they sneak me treats when Mom isn’t looking. Shhhh… it’s a secret… sort of. Mom somehow always finds out anyway.

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Another thing I love is when Mom adds new things to my space. New toys, new tunnels, new boxes—perfect for chinning! If it’s new, I must claim it as mine immediately.

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I consider myself a very good bunny because I come when Mom calls me… most of the time.

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But sometimes… the urge to investigate something mysterious is just too strong.

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After all, a bunny like me has important exploring to do. My mom said tunnels are required when I go to my new family!

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