bunty
Well-Known Member
My Do-do man is just a bun. He is a little loverabout 4 lbs and mom's little man. He always comes when you sayspecial-special bun. He sleeps beside my bed and three nights ago Iwoke up to thumping and my husband laughing his head off. I asked himwhat he did and he said he farted and Do-do started to thump. Youshould have seen my poor bun his ears were straight out to the side andhis little face all wrinkled up. I could smell why he was warning usall of danger. Two hours later I woke up to the same thing except do-dohad the others thumping with him. Last night was terrible fordo-do and all of us as my husband ate all this ice cream and isintolerant. The only way I could calm my bun was to take him downstairson the couch with me. My husband thinks this is funny and now the dogseems to lay in front of do-do's cage and do it too. I think if Do-docould get to my husband he would bite him for real. Poor do-do theworrier just like the worry bun on watership down