Preitler
Alpha Buck
...and I feel odd.
This has a long history, an old guy, not the smartest, bred for meat there for 2 or 3 decades, his hutches in a shed that belonged to a house a construction company used as housing for its workers. That house got sold 2 years ago, it took 1 year for him to stop breeding there but the kids of the new owners wanted to keep 2 of the rabbits. Two intact males, now 8-10yo and 3-4yo. When that old guy was breeding there conditions always were bad, authorities were notified more than once and there were fines but that didn't change anything, there were other, social, circumstances that were taken into account - which, in the bigger picture was ok. At least the rabbits were fed properly.
Anyway, those two rabbits stayed in those small boxes, they have never in their life ever stretched out, or took more than one short hop. and now feeding also detoriated massively, too little rather bad hay, kitchen scraps and moldy bread, the pellets and some handfulls of grass now and then were the best they got. Not bad people, but just not knowing anything about rabbits, and not animal people at all. And they already got tired of the rabbits.
So I offered to list them on the internet, and look for a better place. Someone pointed me at a rabbit rescue society, I contacted those, they called around and found a shelter they trust that offered to take them in. Today I borrowed a second pet carrier , picked up the rabbits and drove them to the shelter.
So, although I didn't just dump the rabbits on them but asked beforehand, and everyone involved was ok with it, I still feel like I'm selfish, kind of. I mean, I'm not entirely sure of my own motivation, well, I felt so bad for those two rabbits every day when I passed them on my way to work, so, was that all juat about my feelings? Argh.
Also, there is this Karma thing, not the religious interpretation, but the stupid "Karma is a *****" thing. A way of thinking I can't shake off, everytime something good happens to me, or I allow something good to happen to me, there's a sucker punch delivered right away. Go to a festival - get Covid. Buy the car I want (tiny electric pick up truck, damaged by an accident)- waiting to get it repaired for more than half a year. Going to another festival - getting notified that they just, after 7 months, discovered that they can't repair it, write off. Always a backlash. Going to a family meeting, just a nice afternoon - of course the train home got canceled. And so on.
Got fed up and bought a used car, that was a major breach of the ceasefire I had with ***** Karma, I don't deserve that kind of resources and convinience..., sure enough a tooth started acting up next day, dentist insists to pull it, 3 more weeks for the next free slot and to anticipate that, and two days later something else popped up, literally, in a place where the sun doesn't shine, good thing is you can use Dr. Google to pick the most favourable diagnosis and hope for the best, might heal up in a few weeks. Nice word for Scramble anyway. 2 years ago I actually considered going to the doctor after that chainsaw accident, but in the end I fixed it with band aid, bandages, duct tape and superglue, so my threshold to bother anyone with my problems is rather high, I guess. Haven't been to a hairdresser for a quarter of a century because I can't stand the closeness, the attention, taking up someones time exclusivly, that's for normal people...
Oh boy. Sorry that went off rail somewhat, but anyway, as it is, you are the only people I can share that level of my thoughts with. I feel odd about what I did today, kind of in Limbo, either waiting for consequences or ***** Karma backlash...
This has a long history, an old guy, not the smartest, bred for meat there for 2 or 3 decades, his hutches in a shed that belonged to a house a construction company used as housing for its workers. That house got sold 2 years ago, it took 1 year for him to stop breeding there but the kids of the new owners wanted to keep 2 of the rabbits. Two intact males, now 8-10yo and 3-4yo. When that old guy was breeding there conditions always were bad, authorities were notified more than once and there were fines but that didn't change anything, there were other, social, circumstances that were taken into account - which, in the bigger picture was ok. At least the rabbits were fed properly.
Anyway, those two rabbits stayed in those small boxes, they have never in their life ever stretched out, or took more than one short hop. and now feeding also detoriated massively, too little rather bad hay, kitchen scraps and moldy bread, the pellets and some handfulls of grass now and then were the best they got. Not bad people, but just not knowing anything about rabbits, and not animal people at all. And they already got tired of the rabbits.
So I offered to list them on the internet, and look for a better place. Someone pointed me at a rabbit rescue society, I contacted those, they called around and found a shelter they trust that offered to take them in. Today I borrowed a second pet carrier , picked up the rabbits and drove them to the shelter.
So, although I didn't just dump the rabbits on them but asked beforehand, and everyone involved was ok with it, I still feel like I'm selfish, kind of. I mean, I'm not entirely sure of my own motivation, well, I felt so bad for those two rabbits every day when I passed them on my way to work, so, was that all juat about my feelings? Argh.
Also, there is this Karma thing, not the religious interpretation, but the stupid "Karma is a *****" thing. A way of thinking I can't shake off, everytime something good happens to me, or I allow something good to happen to me, there's a sucker punch delivered right away. Go to a festival - get Covid. Buy the car I want (tiny electric pick up truck, damaged by an accident)- waiting to get it repaired for more than half a year. Going to another festival - getting notified that they just, after 7 months, discovered that they can't repair it, write off. Always a backlash. Going to a family meeting, just a nice afternoon - of course the train home got canceled. And so on.
Got fed up and bought a used car, that was a major breach of the ceasefire I had with ***** Karma, I don't deserve that kind of resources and convinience..., sure enough a tooth started acting up next day, dentist insists to pull it, 3 more weeks for the next free slot and to anticipate that, and two days later something else popped up, literally, in a place where the sun doesn't shine, good thing is you can use Dr. Google to pick the most favourable diagnosis and hope for the best, might heal up in a few weeks. Nice word for Scramble anyway. 2 years ago I actually considered going to the doctor after that chainsaw accident, but in the end I fixed it with band aid, bandages, duct tape and superglue, so my threshold to bother anyone with my problems is rather high, I guess. Haven't been to a hairdresser for a quarter of a century because I can't stand the closeness, the attention, taking up someones time exclusivly, that's for normal people...
Oh boy. Sorry that went off rail somewhat, but anyway, as it is, you are the only people I can share that level of my thoughts with. I feel odd about what I did today, kind of in Limbo, either waiting for consequences or ***** Karma backlash...
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