Me Again

It's me, Sir Pinky, again. The bunnies got distracted finally so I was able to get back on. That horrible, awful reunion is this weekend, and for some reason, the rabbits are primping for it. They're all in the bathroom now, doing their ears, and putting some sort of bunny beauty product on their tails to make sure they're nice and pluffy and cottony. Needless to say, I am suspicious about all of this. Why are the bunnies fussing so much about their appearance? Are they planning something for the reunion that they think they'll need to look especially nice for? And if so, will it result in work for me? Maybe I ought to hide now just in case.