Mischief and Tinker's Mum
Wise Old Thumper
I've never had the courage to post this thread but it's time now...
Blossom Bunny, I love and miss you so so much, more than words can say. I feel as though I haven't been able to grieve for you properly with you passing so close after Jasper and I'm sorry. It doesn't mean I love you any less, I promise, you were always and will always be an extremely special bunny to me.
I first saw you living in a hutch at my mum's counsin's house, my "Aunty Bev", I instantly felt sorry for you. Your hutch was quite long but it was not clean and not big enough for you to stand up in. I saw you because my Aunty had volunteered to look after Mischief and Tinker for a week when I was away, I let them go in a 12ft hutch, why you weren't in there is beyond me? I think Bev couldn't be bothered to clean out such a long hutch but she didn't even clean out the 6ft one you were in. When Mischief and Tink went to stay (I wish they never did but it was too short notice to book them in at boarding ) I took them lots of toys to play with and keep them entertained if they didn't come out for a play, which I don't think they did... and when I went to collect them and all their toys a week later, you watched as I hugged my bunnies and gave them lots of attention. You stared, looking out with your big brown eyes. I felt sad. I was told not to touch you cos you were an "evil little s**t" but I didn't believe that one bit! When no one was there in the shed, I grabbed a toy and put it in the hutch with you, a rattle, you loved it and instantly started playing with it, throwing it around. It must have been the first time you'd seen a toy and the first fun you'd had in years.
In the next few months, I thought about you a lot, how you couldn't come out and play in the sunshine, got no cuddles and no fresh bedding. I wanted to cry and did at times. I wanted to take you home, you could be a friend for Jasper! (He had been staying with someone else when I was on holiday) but... I had already planned to take on another bun. A little blue dutch who I'd named Poppy Hope. Sadly she passed away before I got her but now I know that that was for a reason, so that I could get you! I told my other aunty that I wanted you so she emailed Bev and asked as I was too shy to ask myself. Bev said I could have you, she was "trying to kill you off anyway"
I rang Bev up and went to collect you the following day. The carrier all lined out with fresh hay for you to eat. Arriving at Bev's, she said "are you sure you want her, she's horrible and bites?!" "I'm sure" I replied. When I went to get you, you were terrifed, I wasn't surprised though, you'd had no attention in years. I opened up the hutch, you ran to the bed area, then back, then back again. Wrapping a towel around you, I gently scooped you up, you were so small and your claws so incredibly long. I was so glad I could take you home. Your bedroom was full of fur, you'd been having phantom pregnancies and I just wanted to help you. I asked you old you were "about 4" I was told but we never knew for sure.
When I took you home I was very quiet, didn't want to scare you. I let you come out into the bathroom for a look around. You were so nervous but you didn't bite me at all, not a sign of evil in you, you were gentle.
Me and my mum had to cut your claws, they were too long, you obviously hadn't been out of that hutch in a long time.
I was a bit silly as I know I should have quarentined you but... I introduced you to Jasper. You were very cute together abut you were frightened of him and hopped off at times, you didn't fight though.
Blossom Bunny, I love and miss you so so much, more than words can say. I feel as though I haven't been able to grieve for you properly with you passing so close after Jasper and I'm sorry. It doesn't mean I love you any less, I promise, you were always and will always be an extremely special bunny to me.
I first saw you living in a hutch at my mum's counsin's house, my "Aunty Bev", I instantly felt sorry for you. Your hutch was quite long but it was not clean and not big enough for you to stand up in. I saw you because my Aunty had volunteered to look after Mischief and Tinker for a week when I was away, I let them go in a 12ft hutch, why you weren't in there is beyond me? I think Bev couldn't be bothered to clean out such a long hutch but she didn't even clean out the 6ft one you were in. When Mischief and Tink went to stay (I wish they never did but it was too short notice to book them in at boarding ) I took them lots of toys to play with and keep them entertained if they didn't come out for a play, which I don't think they did... and when I went to collect them and all their toys a week later, you watched as I hugged my bunnies and gave them lots of attention. You stared, looking out with your big brown eyes. I felt sad. I was told not to touch you cos you were an "evil little s**t" but I didn't believe that one bit! When no one was there in the shed, I grabbed a toy and put it in the hutch with you, a rattle, you loved it and instantly started playing with it, throwing it around. It must have been the first time you'd seen a toy and the first fun you'd had in years.
In the next few months, I thought about you a lot, how you couldn't come out and play in the sunshine, got no cuddles and no fresh bedding. I wanted to cry and did at times. I wanted to take you home, you could be a friend for Jasper! (He had been staying with someone else when I was on holiday) but... I had already planned to take on another bun. A little blue dutch who I'd named Poppy Hope. Sadly she passed away before I got her but now I know that that was for a reason, so that I could get you! I told my other aunty that I wanted you so she emailed Bev and asked as I was too shy to ask myself. Bev said I could have you, she was "trying to kill you off anyway"
I rang Bev up and went to collect you the following day. The carrier all lined out with fresh hay for you to eat. Arriving at Bev's, she said "are you sure you want her, she's horrible and bites?!" "I'm sure" I replied. When I went to get you, you were terrifed, I wasn't surprised though, you'd had no attention in years. I opened up the hutch, you ran to the bed area, then back, then back again. Wrapping a towel around you, I gently scooped you up, you were so small and your claws so incredibly long. I was so glad I could take you home. Your bedroom was full of fur, you'd been having phantom pregnancies and I just wanted to help you. I asked you old you were "about 4" I was told but we never knew for sure.
When I took you home I was very quiet, didn't want to scare you. I let you come out into the bathroom for a look around. You were so nervous but you didn't bite me at all, not a sign of evil in you, you were gentle.
Me and my mum had to cut your claws, they were too long, you obviously hadn't been out of that hutch in a long time.
I was a bit silly as I know I should have quarentined you but... I introduced you to Jasper. You were very cute together abut you were frightened of him and hopped off at times, you didn't fight though.
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