Hoppit!
Wise Old Thumper
My poor bun. He's hardly ever ill. I'm so used to Ginge being the vulnerable one, that this is a real shock. He's just sitting in the dark under my bed, grinding his teeth. I've had my sister (vet) have a good look at him and she can't see anything wrong - although she doesn't have her tooth-checky-thing so it could be that. He seemed alright this morning though. It might be that he's eaten a few too many of the creeper leaves from over their run - unfortunately he seems particularly partial to them and they're falling faster than I can pick them up.
I'd really appreciate some vibes for him, I love my Pickle-Pie so much.
I'd really appreciate some vibes for him, I love my Pickle-Pie so much.