|Barked: Wed Nov 21, '12 7:22am PST |
|Don't mean to post a lot, but Tasha HAD to mention Buster. There was one time I was trying to feed that bugger, and he was growling and lunging at me through the cage, I was so scared I was crying (this was back when I was ten). If there was ever a dominant rabbit, it was him. He was huge too. We called him the gutter rabbit, because our yard (while completely walled in) had a small gutter that lined the wall, and he loved to go down in there where it was damp and cool. My brother and I were sitting on the grass near it, when Buster came hopping down the wet gutter to us...I was excited, because he normally did not try to come up to us sooo nicely...he hopped right past my brother, looked at me, and jumped straight from the gutter to my lap...where he sat for a couple seconds, reveling in how stunned I was...and got his paws nice and dry...then he hopped off without a backward glance. So I think he just thought of me as a convenient way to dry off...
ETA: Trigger, thanks for the link to the rabbit forum, it looks interesting.
Edited by author Wed Nov 21, '12 7:28am PST
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