The Poor Country

The country is doomed, is all that I can say. The humans went up to the country cottage today, and I'm afraid the human was terribly pleased with how well she can get around up there. She has been making much noise ever since she got back this afternoon about possibly going up there to stay for awhile since she enjoyed herself and being able to move easily so much. The poor, poor country. If the human goes up there, the bunnies are sure to hop along with her and even though she's able to move better up there, she's nowhere near able to properly supervise them. I don't even want to think about what Betsy Bear might do up there. I hope everyone in the country is insured is all that I can say.