Sadly, the bond with Hovis didn't work and today I moved the trio back outside. They were clearly delighted to have more space to stretch their paws again. Hovis has part of the yard now, so the trio has less space, but it is the best I can do at the moment.
Molly and Bumble. The wooden box isn't a hutch but a tiny hide-out for the buns. All three managed to squeeze in there at one point
Is there room in there for a little bun?
Frangipan (former BARC bun)
Molly (who has a poorly eye) watching Frangipan have a wash
Frangipan eating Molly's oats (Molly needs feeding up a bit)
Frangipan digging
Bumble digging
Bumble after digging
Molly and Bumble. The wooden box isn't a hutch but a tiny hide-out for the buns. All three managed to squeeze in there at one point
Is there room in there for a little bun?
Frangipan (former BARC bun)
Molly (who has a poorly eye) watching Frangipan have a wash
Frangipan eating Molly's oats (Molly needs feeding up a bit)
Frangipan digging
Bumble digging
Bumble after digging