Hairless Rabbit Has A Hundred Cozy Sweaters To Show You - It’s Me! - Dodo Kids

Hello, my name is... Oh, hold on, I need to clean that. Over! As I was saying, my name is... Oh, that feels nice. My name is Mr. Biggles... Oh, no, apparently I'm getting a sweater. Hold on. My name is Mr. Bigglesworth! There, I said it! And yes, I am a bunny with no fur. See, here I am. This is me. And those are my feet. I was just born this way. My brothers and sisters all had fur, but I didn't. Back then, I was kind of worried nobody would like me. Because bunnies are usually so fluffy! And I am not. But a lady adopted me when I was just a little guy. And she thinks that I'm adorable! Hey, Sniffy Nose! Look at you sniffing. Yeah, aren't you gorgeous? I mean, she's not wrong. Even though I don't have fur, I am still very soft and cuddly. Especially when I wear sweatshirts. Wow, what is that? Some lettuce? Actually, being hairless is kind of great. First of all, I am very pink. And pink is the color that flamingos is. Second, I get petted all day. Third, I have many fashionable sweaters to keep me warm. Like this one. And this one. And my personal favorite. A lobster costume! Sometimes I try to eat the sweaters. They do not taste as good as they look. I get sweaters from my friends all over the world. The envelopes are delicious. Cheeky little feet! Don't throw the envelope around! You might think that all I do is sit around in blankets looking cute. But I actually have a very busy schedule. In the morning, my mom feeds me breakfast. Spinach! So fresh! Then I run around this long tube thingy and... Whoa! What was that? Let's see what's happening with this tube. Oh, okay. Nothing scary. After that, I try to open this ball to get a treat. Let's see... Oh, I did it! And my mom feeds me a banana. Open the ball, get a banana. Life is good. After that, I go to visit my best friend. My friend is a giant, humongous, extra-large bunny. If you ask me, he's a stranger-looking bunny than I am. He doesn't even like carrots. But I don't mind. At the end of the day, I'm not even tired. No, sir. Not sleepy. I guess I'm pretty loved. How do I know that? Well, I'm always getting hugs. And cuddles. And when it's my birthday, my mom throws me a party. If you have not tried a lettuce cake with grapes on top, you are missing out. Even though I look a little different, I wouldn't want to be any bunny but me.