Bunny Piggy Novels & Stories

“My belly hurts today. Zara gave me ginger ale, but it didn’t help.” “Well, get you some medicine downstairs.” He smiles and kisses her again. “Oh yeah, I got good news. When Kara is done with the animals in the lab in a few months, her guinea pig, Midnight, gets to come home with us. I have to find an enclosure and stuff for him. Maybe we can do that this weekend and surprise her.” “Baby, I think you mean ‘bunny pig’.” Katie looks at Jasper seriously and shakes her head. “Kara told me about Midnight. She said he’s a bunny pig.”

“Well, I feel sorry they have to end up with an unlikeable owner like you.” Reggie snorts, then opens the cage. The hamsters trundle forward. He picks them up, placing them on his palm. “This is Peach, and this is Buttercup. Both girls.” I look them over. Buttercup is a bit larger, with a white spot between the eyebrows—assuming hamsters have eyebrows. Peach has a pale sandy streak down her back. Their pink noses vibrate, their whiskers quivering. “Let them smell you. They like to meet new people.” he puts his hand out and I immediately step back.

After resting for a bit, Keith talked to one of the staff so he can claim his prize. After a few minutes of waiting, the staff brought them a pair of stuffed bunnies wrapped in bubble wrap. It was a pair of black and pink bunnies. Their fluffy hands have a detachable magnet inside which made them look like they are holding a heart-shaped pillow with a carrot design on it in their fluffy hands. The stuffed bunnies are four meters in height and it was big enough to fit in Rhianne's arms.

“We even have similar bunnies!” Tommy said excitedly as he came to stand in front of Valerian. “My bunny is named Gummy. What is yours named?” Tommy asked with a huge smile on his face. “B..Blaze” Valerian said softly. Tommy smiled wider as he excitedly exclaimed “Gummy and Blaze are gonna be best friends just like you and me!” Valerian smiled a little.

“Sometimes I think doctors help. Don’t you think so, Jaycee?” No, I didn’t think so. “Yes, honey, sometimes they can help.” “Give my bunny money to the doctor so Don Gato will be better, okay?” Bitsy didn’t have a piggy bank, hers was a chipped porcelain bunny bank we’d found at the thrift store for a quarter. It had maybe two dollars in it, but Bitsy had been saving for a long time. Everywhere we went, she searched the ground for pennies. She called it her bunny money.

Only his heavily tattooed arms and neck gave away the bad-boy side to the deadly beast underneath. “Bunny, the tech-wiz.” “Hi!” Bunny instantly waved back, a wide grin splitting his lips. Bunny was the kind of person you’d expect to find in a grandma’s basement. A little chubby, but not overly so, and a face that made all the girls swoon. He had kind, blue eyes, a killer smile, and with sandy blond hair, he was practically irresistible. Despite being patched in, he was the youngest patched member there was, even younger than some of the prospects. But he’d proven his worth to the club on more than just one occasion. No, he couldn’t shoot straight to save his life and he didn’t know a bolt fr

“Shopia, what are you doing?” The little girl raised her face and smiled sweetly while raising her rabbit doll. “I'm playing with Bunny, Grandpa. Bunny is having a picnic in the garden.” Adam smiled slightly. "A picnic, huh? Does Bunny like tea or milk?” Shopia seemed to think for a moment, then answered firmly, "Milk! Bunny likes chocolate milk.” Adam nodded while adjusting his position on the wooden bench. The afternoon breeze blew gently, carrying the scent of moist soil and fragrant roses growing around the garden. He saw the green grass stretching out wide, with a few small birds hopping between the bushes. The atmosphere felt so peaceful.

Connery asked. Harry drew his phone out of his pocket. “A message?” They marvelled. “It’s not even turned on. How is that even possible?” “Give it here!” Meguitte took it from their hands. Connery leaned over her shoulder as they both read the screen. “Five little piggies went to market one day, Two got a lost along the way. To school the red one went, Whilst the blonde one was sent To meet with a bird of prey, But our talons helped him get away.

“We’ll just get paid and be, ah, on our way . . . ” “Fine, fine, calm the fuck down.” Yanking off his three-fingered paw, Pink Bunny jams a wrinkly hand into a hidden pouch in his costume’s chest. “Look, pizza people, you didn’t see any of this, okay? Total silence.” Neon-pink condoms, a chicken nugget, and a small bag of pills spill from the pocket as he roots around, his hand finally appearing with a moist wad of twenty-dollar bills. “Here. For your trouble.”

Pressed her face into my chest. Lydia smiled. It didn't reach her eyes. "Hello, Liyana. I'm Lydia. I'm here to talk to your mommy." Liyana didn't look at her. "I like your rabbit " Lydia said. "Does he have a name?" Liyana mumbled something into my shirt. "Bunny " I said. "Her name is Bunny." "Bunny." Lydia wrote something on her clipboard. "Liyana do you know why I'm here?" Liyana shook her head without lifting it.