BettyLu
Alpha Buck
There once was a bunny called Patrick Moore. Moore by name, more by nature. Where there was food, there was Patrick..
His little bunny mouf was often left unfilled, his want was for human food.
One day in July there was a distress call, a plea for help that could not be ignored, meet Poppy...
Poppy had lost two partners. She had lived alone since, in a small cage with little hay, her owners knew she deserved a better life. Romance blossomed.
Soon after, it became obvious that true love was in the air. 'How can you tell?' Some may ask. Well, it is simple.. Patrick Moore, shares his food.
His little bunny mouf was often left unfilled, his want was for human food.
One day in July there was a distress call, a plea for help that could not be ignored, meet Poppy...
Poppy had lost two partners. She had lived alone since, in a small cage with little hay, her owners knew she deserved a better life. Romance blossomed.
Soon after, it became obvious that true love was in the air. 'How can you tell?' Some may ask. Well, it is simple.. Patrick Moore, shares his food.