Monday, 12 September 2011

Bunny Love

Here is the story of how I came to live with four wonderful house bunnies.

Anyone who's ever had a rabbit knows how flippin' adorable they are!  Baby bunnies are probably one of the most cutest things....EVER!  And when they grow up they look like little plush toys!  Rabbits however are extremely fragile and if not spayed/neutered can turn a bit nasty so it's important to do your research first before bringing a bunny home.  They need lots of daily exercise, toys and love too!

I first fell in love with rabbits when I brought my first Bun home who we named Rocky.  I actually hated the name Rocky but Hubby came up with it and unfortunately my new bunny looked like a Rocky so the name stuck.  I had no idea what I was doing so I ordered a few books online and was astounded at how much information there was to know about rabbits!
Lucky for Rocky I've never believed anything should spend it's life in a cage, so we bunny proofed our workout room and he was free range most of the time from the beginning of his new life with us.  I wasn't sure what I was doing with a bunny but fell completely in love with him after a few days.  First of all, they're quirky! Rocky would grab cat toys and toss them in the air or push things with his nose.  When I would come in to the room he would start making little 'hmmmm-ing' noises and run to me excitedly.  Sometimes he would do little jumps like a leprechaun in the air and kick his back heels (I later found out this is called a binky).  Other times he'd just stretch himself out as far as he could after a good run.
I had Rocky about a year before deciding I wanted him to have a mate.  By this time we were busy raising two puppies and although Rocky still had full range of his room, I wasn't getting to spend as much time with him as I'd like and I knew he was lonely.  Hubby and I were very picky on the temperament of our new Bun.  I wanted a rabbit who would be calm and very friendly as Rocky could be fiesty but was very loving.  After looking at a few I finally settled on a little Holland Lop that was mostly white with grey ears and a bit of caramel colouring on his neck and down his back.  I was really excited to bring him home and introduce them to each other.

But Ollie had health problems.  Within the first week I noticed things were off with the poor little fella.  He was very sensitive - I had to try several different types of beddings and foods with him before his nose would stop running and when he would play sometimes he would stop and flop so suddenly it scared me.  His poop was frequently runny and we had to have baths to clean him up all the time.  Overall he liked to snuggle and cuddle more than playing too.  Although he was friendly and the snuggling was adorable, his mellowness freaked me out.  I knew rabbits could have different temperaments but I felt something wasn't right.  When we brought him to the vets for a checkup and to be neutered they found a very pronounced heart murmur that made it impossible for him to go under anesthesia.  It explained a lot of the behaviours I had noticed.  The vet said he seemed healthy and that the sensitivities were unrelated but definitely something I would have to be aware of all the time.  So now I had two wonderful bunnies that could never be friends.
Shortly after we got Ollie I was walking home from work when I noticed a crow picking at something in the bushes.  I shooed it away and found this teeny tiny baby bunny, huddled up scared with a bleeding paw.  Worst of all, it wasn't a wild rabbit.  I scooped it up in to my arms - I could tell it was scared but I think it knew I wasn't there to hurt it because it nestled in okay.  I went to the pet store first.  It was right across to street and I thought maybe it had escaped when it was delivered but they didn't have any rabbits like her and said they weren't missing any.  They gave me a box to put her in so I could safely carry her home across the busy intersection near my house.  I know most of the staff there pretty well as I'm often there buying toys etc. so they suggested using epsom salts and warm water to cleanse the wound and some ointment to help it heal.  I picked up some Dr. Maggie's ointment which is like a polysporin but safe for pets.  It also has a bitter taste to prevent them from licking it off.
When I got home I was a little panicked.  I didn't have a cage to keep her in and I felt in over my head.  I cleaned up the wound first and decided to let Rocky have free run of the room and the new bunny could have his cage until I got another one.  She looked like a girl to me (although I didn't know for sure) and so I decided to name her Willow (that was if my Husband let me keep her).  When he came home I explained the situation and he decided she could stay - after a lot of convincing.  A friend at work had a cage he wasn't using and brought it in for me and suddenly I had 3 beautiful bunnies!  Willow had a lot of problems with that paw, it healed up nicely but she couldn't walk on it for months.  Now she zooms around the house like a bat out of hell!
Finally there's Honey's story.  This all happened in the early Spring and by Christmastime I had become a rabbit fanatic and activist who wanted to save all the bunnies in the world.  Hubby knew this and said that he wanted one of my Christmas presents to be rescuing a rabbit.  This was so heartwarming to me, I couldn't wait to go to the shelter.  Then we met our little Honey bunny.  She was a tiny Holland Lop - a beautiful light brown colour and absolutely adorable!  She was calm and didn't seem miffed at all when we picked her up and cuddled her.  Duncan and I were instantly in love and brought her home.
Since she was just a wee baby I brought Rocky out and let her play together.  After about 15 minutes of some chasing and "dominating" they were snuggling and kissing.  It was true bunny love!  Since then they've pretty much been inseparable.  Rocky was already neutered so there was no chance of babies and when they were old enough we had Willow and Honey spayed.
The most wonderful thing though is that Ollie is such an incredible rabbit he and Willow are bonded as well!  Although we were told it could never be done because Ollie's hormones would control his nature, he is so in love with Willow and treats her like his little queen.  Sometimes he tries to get a little action but since he is the slowest and laziest bun and she is the quickest and feistiest she easily outruns him.  Most of the time they just cuddle and kiss one another.  So now we have four bunnies both paired, who are happy and love one another dearly. <3

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