Toby was such a hilarious little bunny. He would often make us fall about with laughter!
The way he would sploot every where, investigate everything, fly around the room and fall off stuff. It wasn't time to get up unless you heard Toby falling off something first thing in the morning.
One of my funniest memories ever was when he ate his first piece of fresh Parsley only to spite Maple and Dennis. The way he tried to force it down and taking so long and spitting bits out.
The day I was working unusually on a Saturday, and I came home to find everything in my lounge was slightly out of place. Toby had only escaped out his room, pooped everywhere, weed allover the sofa and was busted splootin on the lounge window seal in the pitch black. His climbing skills where spectacular. This is where we then gave him the nickname "Spidey Bloke"
When you would go into the bunny room, you had to do a granny shuffle for fear of treading on a circling Toby. He liked to frisk you if you sat down. This included a shoulder, lap and pocket search for metacam and forage.
The house is silent today, usually Toby is very loud and bumbling around. He never quite got the hang of his new pet manor housing and was often hanging off the side like the scene in the lion king
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I'm getting lip wobbles everytime I see the hogweed on my kitchen table. RU was priviledged to know him. Thank You for makng that happen xx
