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I just HAVE to share this.

I was so discouraged about Oreo - the vet basically gave us the impression that his case was hopeless and it would only be a matter of time before he'd probably have to be put down....

Alicia can tell you a bit of how depressed I was (she may not know that on my way home from the vet I almost went off the road because I was crying so hard).

BUT....(PRAISE GOD)....I did some research and I found online the group "DogLiverDisease" at yahoogroups and I joined. Today I got to talk to one of the head moderators on there (over the phone).

Oreo is currently on a de-tox program to get his system cleaned out of the toxins that his liver has built up from the food he eats.

There are several different liver problems that it could be - liver shunt being one of them. It is the one we suspect right now and the reason we feel his labs didn't reflect it totally is because he may have been dehydrated and that would throw off his bloodwork.

Anyway - once we've gone a couple of days on the detox program - he's going on the Hill's L/D food which is lower in protein and then hopefully he's going on another brand that is prescription only and it is for dogs with liver disease. (I need to go in and get his vet to prescribe it for him - pray that the vet will work with me).

His dog food will be about $55 per bag - but it should last him at least two months and possibly three months.

He will also need supplements and *possibly* anti-biotics (because liver problems can cause crystals in the urine and infections, etc) - but now I know what we're looking at.

This group is awesome - they're helping me know what tests that the vet needs to take so we can monitor his liver - and they're just encouraging me so much.

Many people who can't afford to do shunt surgery on their dogs - manage their lives with diet and supplements and regular testing (either monthly or quarterly) at the vet.

What makes all this even more amazing is that Oreo ate yesterday morning about 11 am and had a bad reaction about 20 minutes later - and now - for the first time in about 15 hours....he's back to acting like a PUPPY. I even didn't yell at him when he chased a rabbit (they were in his way while he ran out to the water bowl).

I am so thankful that I found this group - they are even going to help me break down his meals into how much he can have per meal (probably 6 small meals per day) and all of that other stuff.

All I can say is....PRAISE GOD!!!!!

I love this little puppy so much. I kept telling Art & Robin (and Ali) that I'm NOT a puppy person.

But guess what....I am an OREO person!

And I apologize for any typos but I'm typing this with tears streaming down my face that my puppy can maybe have a normal life!
 
I just need to add something....the group that I joined (which is made up of many members who have dogs with liver problems - of course) does not try to say "don't see a vet". In fact - they state that while they are there to help - they are not to take the place of seeking a vet's care.

In my case though - my vet never deals with anything like this at all and would lean towards putting a dog down (much like vets used to do with rabbits with wry neck - not realizing that it can be managed).

But they are helping me to know what tests to ask for that my vet didn't even know to do (he only knew to do a blood test for the liver....not the other specific tests which help give more information).

Also - I've been given links to articles in journals, etc. to share with my vet to help him get educated on this.

Ok...shutting up now...maybe.
 
The holland lop babies are OUT of the nestbox (13 days old today) and all but one have their eyes open. That one should have its eyes open later today.

Here's some pics of the Nyx Bits....one has an eye problem - looks like it got nipped - am treating it!

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Its time for a major update - no photos right now - just me sharing what is happening.

Let's see - what order do I go in?

  • Nyx Bits
    • Well, the "tweenies" or "Nyx Bits" are now 7 1/2 weeks old. Its hard to believe that they've grown up so much already. I'm probably going to have to start making decisions pretty quickly on who to keep and who to rehome. I'm trying to decide at what age I should let them go. It seems like the larger breeds just take longer to develop. I'm probably going to keep the two girls (one of the girls is the one with the irritated eye).
  • Holland Lops
    • The babies are jumping out of their boxes - even with their eyes closed. Does that tell you something about their personalities? Actually - their eyes are open now - all but one baby and I'm going to take a damp cloth in a minute and help it open its eyes. I'm not sure - but I suspect that out of the 9 babies we have (4 from Portia and 5 from Cindy) that 7 might be boys and 2 girls. I'm a bit frustrated - I mean - I know I wanted a new herd buck (or two) - but SEVEN boys??
    • Other than that - they are cute. I need to try and get pictures of them playing this week. Both mamas are doing good.
  • Zeus
    • This is a really hard update to write. Zeus appears to have an abscessed tooth. I am going to try to take him to the vet in San Antonio this week - I have contacted them via. their website for an appointment. Zeus lost some weight and was starting to go into stasis but I now have him eating salads and cilantro and apple slices. He doesn't want pellets (he will take the oatmeal that he'd normally get with his pellets though). I'm scared he's going to need surgery and he's over 6 years old. I will update later as I know more of what will happen - but based upon the information on the vet's website - I really suspect he's gonna need surgery - and definitely XRays for sure.
  • Oreo
    • I have become convinced that some of the greatest literature was written by those who have had puppies....definitely it was inspired by the experience of having a puppy. For instance - consider these quotes...
      • "It was the best of times....it was the worst of times."
      • "These are times that try men's souls"
    • You get the idea - right?
    • Oreo is acting like a NORMAL puppy. However, he is only acting this way because of the food he is on. He's basically on low-protein food for dogs with liver disease and he eats 4-5 times per day. Right now he's also on small portions that will be upped every week once we know he can handle the amount of protein he's having currently.
    • He's currently on Hills LD canned food - and he gets 6/16 of a can per day. He also gets Pediasure and for a "filler" that keeps him not whining all the time and will give him calories but no protein - he's getting applesauce with his food. He LOVES it.
    • We've ordered Royal Canin Hepatic food for him and once it gets here - then we'll be giving him X amount of kibbles per meal (not sure what X is yet) along with his Pediasure and the other supplements he needs. I need to schedule a consult with a particular person ($60) but she will give us a spreadsheet which literally lists what he needs per meal for food, supplements and medication. You can see an example of one dog's plan below.
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Oreo will basically be on a "special diet" with supplements and medications for the rest of his life unless he winds up having liver shunt surgery which is risky and we're not 100% certain yet that he has a liver shunt versus other kidney diseases.

Its frustrating because in the last week or so I've spent over $300 on him - between buying him dog food that is $55 for a 17.5 pound bag (but it should last for two and maybe even three months) plus his various supplements plus vet visits - plus medications, etc - and we're still not done.

However, much of the stuff I've gotten him will last for a while - for example - we're getting 400 ml of Lactulose but he will need less than 1 ml per day or per meal (I forget which)....so that won't need to be replaced every month.

I find myself asking God why He dropped Oreo into OUR laps....but from much of what I'm hearing - most other folks would put him down because in order to get him the surgery its a long trip and very expensive (in the thousands of dollars).

I guess God knew that I'd do the research and we'd do the best for Oreo that we can do.

Now if he'd just learn to SHUT UP (but he is doing better since getting the applesauce cause he isn't hungry all the time) and STOP CHASING THE BUNNIES!

Anyway - I guess that's my update for now.

Tomorrow morning Art starts working the day shift - meaning for the next month he works from 6 am - 2 pm (getting up at 4:30 am).


 
Awesome update.
 
I want to share a funny story - but some folks will be like "yuck" (especially Amy) and others will be like "wow....I never knew they were like that...".

Last night I was looking at the bunnies when I could've sworn I saw a worm on Brady Hawkes. It was about 2" long and was moving around so funny as he was laying on his side sorta looking at it.

Turns out he had his "male part" extended and was just looking at it as it sorta waved around in the air...

I'm not sure if he was trying to practice so he could show it off to the girls or what.

But I told him to stop it and walked away laughing - and blushing at the same time.
 
Sorry, Peg, I can't comment on your last post.... I'm still blushing myself... lol :p

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... And this one "Kiss Me"?

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Hmmmm.... could you huggle on them a little for me please?
 
Janet - I definitely will give them huggles for you.

I'm trying to decide who to keep and who to sell. They'll be 8 weeks old on Saturday - and I need to decide when to let them go also. I tend to want to keep the flemish a bit longer because they are a bigger breed.

I am thinking I may go ahead and sell all four boys as I have some nice bucks already - but then again - it might be nice to keep a black buck.

So much to decide.
 
This post is really hard to write - I've been crying off and on all morning about it.

Sometime between 4 am and 5 am - Adam passed away.

I'm devastated. He wasn't all that old....he'd been acting strange for a little bit and I noticed he had ear mites and I treated him for that and I also gave him some Pen G just in case he had an ear infection.

He wasn't eating the best and he didn't try to get my attention - I knew something was off...but I really thought he was going to get better.

I saw him grooming his stuffy the other day and I was like, "Adam - I'm sorry you don't feel good - you'll be better soon."

His now-empty cage is right across from my desk - and it just feels so empty and lonely. I haven't yet decided who to move into it once I get it disinfected.

My heart just feels broken right now. I don't know how many of you will remember - but Adam was the one who was so scared of people and then grew to not only like us - but he'd pull on my clothes as I went by his cage to get attention and to get pets and treats.

Binky Free Adam....my sweet half-flemish buck. I miss you so much.
 
Baby bunnies can be SOOO frustrating.

I got all of Cindy's tucked back in her nestbox - especially since one of them caught its foot the other day and cried (screamed).

So what do they do?

Jump back out of course....and go back to the same area.

Sheesh.

I can't get over how TINY they are even though they're over 2 weeks old and have their eyes open.

I'm also a bit concerned about one of Cindy's.....it just isn't eating as much or something. I am praying it isn't a fader - when she had her last litter - she had four but only two survived till weaning and they died between the ages of 3 and 5 weeks if I remember right.
 
So good to read the updates to your blog. I've been behind in my reading anyway, and it was a nice way to get all caught up!

I'm happy you've found a system that will work for Oreo. It would be so heart-breaking to lose him. You didn't say...is your vet going to work with you?
 
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I'm sorry, Peg :( He sounds like he was really special to you.
I need to find my pictures of Adam and post them on here - maybe they are in last year's blog.

Adam didn't like people and was very shy. I tried working with him and it got to the point where I would walk into the rabbitry and he'd reach out and grab my shirt to get me to pet him or give him a treat.

Losing him was very hard. I knew he wasn't feeling the best....but I was really shocked to come out today and find his cage empty (I was asleep when he passed).


 
I was sharing with someone about the novel I attempted to write in 2006 (its mostly done)....and how Miss Bea and Tiny (who have both crossed the bridge) were the "comedy relief" along with a puppy.

That made me want to reread some of those scenes...which made me want to share them with y'all.

For those who've read them before - feel free to just skip the rest of this post.

[line]In this passage, Kate (main female) is going to the pet shelter to adopt a CAT. Her grandmother's 18 year old cat,Punky, died two months earlier. Kate lives alone and realizes she'd like some company.

Peg


Kate walked into the shelter and was overcome by the smell. Yes, this was definitely a place where animals lived. Still yet, she would be able to get a cat or maybe a kitten and give it a good home. Perhaps she'd find an older cat no one else wanted. Then again, a kitten would be fun too. Either way, she wasn't going home without a cat and she had Punky's cat carrier with her.
A young woman approached her with a smile. "Hi, I'm Abby. It looks like you came prepared to adopt someone. Can I help you?"
Kate smiled, "Yes, thanks. I want to adopt a cat. My cat died two months ago and I'm very lonely."
Abby beckoned to a door and said, "Right this way. We keep the cats and other small animals on this side of the building so they aren't bothered by dogs."
The women chatted as they walked through the door. Kate explained how Punky had passed away in his sleep and Abby expressed her sympathies. They talked about Punky's personality and relationship with Kate as Abby tried to get a sense of what Kate was looking for in a pet.
Kate was shocked when they walked into the pet room. They were surrounded by cages on three sides.The animals were stacked three and four high. Some of them ducked to the back of the cage when they heard people enter, while others raced to the door for pets and possibly a treat.
There were cats of all colors and sizes. Black cats, calico cats, brown cats and more. There were Maine Coon Cats, tabby cats and even a litter of Manx. How was she going to decide? She almost wanted them all.
As she wandered around the room, a tall black pile of fur in the largest cage stood and stretched. She looked at those ears as they stood tall. This was no cat. It looked like a rabbit but it was the size of a monster. She backed away from the cage.
Watching her reaction, Abby laughed and said, "Don't mind him. That's Tiny."
"Tiny? He must weigh 25 pounds!"
"Actually, he weighed 17 pounds when he came in here three weeks ago but he's down to a little over 14 pounds. His owner passed away and he's still grieving for her.He will eat and drink some but he's very unhappy."
Hearing his name, Tiny stood and pressed himself against the door with all of his weight. Kate backed away a couple more steps. Still yet, she found him fascinating.
Abby had a keen awareness about people and she sensed that Kate might be the right owner for Tiny. Tiny had not acted this lively since he came in and he really seemed to be fascinated by Kate's voice. Perhaps she reminded him of his former owner. Abby had to find a way for the two to interact.
"Would you like to meet Tiny?He's a flemish giant and he's very gentle. In fact, this breed of rabbit is bred specifically for their gentleness."
"Will he bite me?"
"He's really very gentle.He's actually pretty affectionate and tame for a rabbit too. Why don't you let me bring him out of the cage. He's too big for the playpen, so I'll just shut the door and let him run around the room so you can see him."
Kate hesitantly agreed. She had always wanted a rabbit but a little rabbit, not some monster rabbit. Still yet, his eyes seemed to plead with her to at least give him a chance to get to meet her.
Abby opened the cage and Tiny sniffed the door and then bounded out onto the floor. He hopped around the room for a moment or two and sniffed their feet and then rubbed his chin on his cage. Abby explained that he was marking his cage with his scent so others would know it was his.
"Come, sit on the floor with Tiny. I have a few yogurt chips you can give him when he comes to you."
At the word "yogurt', Tiny came running over to Abby and started pawing at her clothes. She laughed and said, "Busted. I sneak in here to give Tiny a chance to get some exercise and get some treats. I've been worried about him."
Kate and Abby sat on the floor together. Tiny crawled on Abby's lap and started hunting for his treats. She gave him one and then handed the rest to Kate. Before Kate knew it, Tiny was in HER lap and nudging her with his nose. When she didn't immediately offer a treat, he went looking for them in her hand and tried to paw at it.
"I'm scared. He'll bite me."
Abby replied, "Just open your hand and let him pick it out of your hand. He won't hurt you."
Kate held out her hand with the yogurt chip in the middle of it. Tiny sniffed it and then grabbed the treat and hopped away. He almost seemed as scared of her as she was of him.
Abby and Kate watched as Tiny ran around the room a bit more and then suddenly made a mad dash for his cage. Kate asked, "What is he doing? I thought he wanted the exercise."
After watching Tiny for a moment, Abby replied, "He ran for his litter box. He realized he had to go to the bathroom and that is where he knows to go."
"You mean he's litter box trained? Like a cat?"
"Yes. If I didn't already have five rabbits, I'd take him myself. I've never seen a rabbit so tame and well-trained come into the shelter. But I'm worried that if he doesn't stop grieving, we'll lose him."
"Well, I don't think I can take him. He's just too big and I really did come for a cat."
Abby sighed softly and said, "Ok" as she shut Tiny's door. Together the two women turned to the cats when a loud sound filled the room. Turning to his cage, Abby said,"Tiny, stop it." She explained to Kate that Tiny was thumping his back feet to get their attention. He continued thumping while Kate looked at a kitten. She put the kitten back in the cage and was looking at a tabby when a rattling noise filled the room. Both women turned to see Tiny rattling his cage doors with his teeth. "He's never done that before. He's having a temper tantrum."
Abby walked over to Tiny and talked to him quietly, "We'll find you a home buddy. I promise. But you have to behave."
"I'll take him." Kate spoke up.
Abby paused a moment and smiled at the big rabbit. She knew Kate was the right person for Tiny but she wanted to make sure that Kate knew she was the right person. She needed to press her just a little bit and make Kate realize that she wanted Tiny and wasn't just taking him out of pity.
"Kate, I don't think you understand. You can't just take Tiny because you feel sorry for him or because he's having a temper tantrum. He's going to be a big responsibility for you. Not only will he need to be fed and have his litter box changed, he's going to need time outside in the sun sometimes. At least I find that my rabbits thrive with outside time.But what he really needs is love. He's lost a beloved mistress and was found next to her body from when she collapsed. Can you give him love and wait for him to grieve before he can love you back?"
Kate walked over to Tiny's cage and stared at him. He'd laid back down and was in the back corner of his cage now. He stared back at her and twitched his ears. He was scary looking. He was huge. She knew nothing about rabbits. But reflected in his eyes was the loneliness she felt in her heart. She whispered his name softly and he came over to the door and tried to nudge her hand through the bars. She whispered his name again and realized that they needed each other.
"Can I give him love? I don't know. He's huge and he scares me. I know nothing about rabbits even though I always wanted one as a kid. But I know that he needs me and I need him. We've both lost people we love and we can help each other through the pain. I want him. I know I'll grow to love him once I learn to trust him."
Abby smiled because she knew that Kate had made the commitment in her heart to Tiny and she would not abandon him. She loved it when she was able to match up an animal with the right person. It gave her a feeling of peace.
"I have one problem though, "Kate said. "Will he fit in my cat carrier?"
"We'll make him fit." Abby said.

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This is Kate's first morning w/ Tiny...

Kate woke up at daybreak on Sunday morning. She didn't want to wake up that early but it is hard to stay asleep when a 14 pound bunny lands on your belly as he leaps on the bed. The leap was only the start of his fun though as he ran laps around the room at a pace that made her dizzy. How could something that large move so fast? By the third leap on the bed, she'd learned to move out of his way. She had observed that with every other lap of the roomhe took a shortcut across the bed for the other side.
What Kate didn't understand was what Tiny was doing in her room. She'd made him a bed last night out of a cardboard box and an old towel of her grandmother's. He was supposed to be sleeping in the kitchen.
She tried to make sense of his presence in her room but she couldn't help falling back to sleep once he stopped running around. She wasn't worried about him getting into trouble because he jumped up on the bed and settled down by her feet for a nap. She could live with a pet like this.
When the alarm woke Kate three hours later, Tiny was still by her feet. He appeared to be asleep but as she snuck out of bed, she noticed him sit up and yawn. Man, he was a big rabbit. She still was scared of him but so far he had been very gentle and kept out of trouble.
Kate walked out to the kitchen with a bit of trepidation. Had Tiny destroyed the carpet? Had he used his litter box? What had he done all night?
She learned the answer as she entered the kitchen. Tiny had used the litter box alright. Almost everything was in it although you could see where he must have had his rear end over the corner once when he used it. She made a mental note to buy him a larger litter box when she went to the store next time. The rest of the kitchen seemed fine, except for his box and towel. The stinker had knocked over his box, chewed on the towel enough to put multiple holes in it and then chewed on the box too. It looked like she better add some sort of chew toy to her shopping list.
Kate made herself some tea and grabbed a banana while she thought about what to have for breakfast. As she peeled the banana, she heard the thwump thwump of Tiny running from the living room into the kitchen. She got out of his way in case he needed to use the litter box again. Her eyes opened wide as he headed straight for her instead of the litter box. He was supposed to be gentle but she could see the headlines flash before her eyes, "Mystery shopper killed by giant angry rabbit". Then Tiny braked to a halt directly in front of her and stood up on his hind legs. He pulled on her right shirt sleeve and tried to lower her arm. She moved the banana to her left hand and he let go of her right shirt sleeve and grabbed the left one. He became frantic to pull her arm down and as she lowered her arm, he knocked the top half of the banana onto the floor and started eating it.
"Thief!" she yelled, without even thinking. At her loud voice, Tiny grabbed the banana and retreated around the corner into the living room. She didn't mean to scare him but he'd startled her and then stolen her breakfast. It looked like she better add bananas to her shopping list also.
She snuck into the living room and stretched out her hand to Tiny. It held the last of the banana and was a peace offering. He looked at her and twitched his nose and then grabbed the banana and headed for her bedroom. Perhaps they would learn to trust each other soon. Until then, she got another banana and started writing out her shopping list.

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At this point in the story - Kate has agreed to foster Miss Bea although she's been a hissing bundle of fur who is very much unsocialized. Miss Bea's cage was moved into Kate's bedroom (I almost called it Tiny's bedroom) beside Tiny's cage and the idea is to let them see each other without fighting.

Kate is now volunteering at the shelter and Abby has asked her how it is going w/ the two rabbits together. Abby is the one who talked her into fostering Miss Bea.

You have to understand that Kate is still afraid of Miss Bea since Miss Bea is so unsocialized...

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Abby interrupted her thoughts, "So how is my big boy doing? Is he getting used to the idea of sharing you with another rabbit?"
Kate laughed. "You mean am I getting used to sharing him with another rabbit?"
Abby's eyes opened wide. "You mean the two have bonded already? Do tell. What has been happening?"
The two women cleaned cages and fed the animals while Kate replayed the events of the last few days.

It all started the same night Kate got Miss Bea. After Abby left, Kate got the rabbits fed and settled for the night. As usual, she left Tiny' kennel door open but kept him locked in her room. She figured that since Miss Bea was shut in her cage, the two would get along just fine and there would be no fights over territory.
A couple of hours after she went to bed, Kate heard thumping. Tiny started jumping on the bed and running around the room. She woke up enough to tell him to settle down or she'd put him in his kennel and lock his door. Then she felt him jump on her, only it wasn't Tiny,it couldn't be Tiny. It wasn't heavy enough. She felt the weight on her again, sitting on her chest. She opened one eye and saw two beady eyes staring at her face. She closed her eye and then opened both eyes. The eyes came closer to her face and she wanted to scream. Then, the eyes backed away as Miss Bea sat on her haunches and started cleaning her face, staring at Kate the whole time.
Miss Bea was out of her cage.Miss Bea was sitting on her chest. Tiny was thumping and having a fit.What was happening? Was this all a bad dream? She wasn't sure if she wanted to wake up or not.
As suddenly as she was on Kate's chest, Miss Bea hopped back off and got on the floor. The thumping got louder and even Kate could tell that Tiny was angry. She tried to hush Tiny while she stared at Miss Bea. What was this devil rabbit doing out of her cage? Why was Tiny thumping?
Then she saw him. Tiny was in Miss Bea's cage. He was locked in Miss Bea's cage while the little devil ran around the room and then entered his cage and chinned his food bowl, water bottle and litter box. As Tiny watched her, he rattled the cage door with his teeth and continued thumping.
Miss Bea was claiming HIS turf? Kate didn't think so. She got up out of bed and went to catch Miss Bea. The chase was on.
Miss Bea ran under the bed. After several attempts to get her out, Kate went to her kitchen and got a broom to shoo her out. Miss Bea ran out from under the bed and out the bedroom door that Kate had accidentally left open. Score one for the rabbit. Kate ran after her. Tiny continued thumping.
Miss Bea ran to the kitchen,then the dining room. Kate chased her under the desk where the rabbit promptly nipped her. Another point for the rabbit. As Kate yelled at the rabbit, she took off for the bathroom. As Kate ran into the bathroom, she tripped over the rabbit dashing out the door. The rabbit scored again..
Kate was determined to catch her now. She ran into the bedroom. No Miss Bea. She went back down the hall, and with a honeyed voice called, "Miss Bea, oh come here little darling." Her mind added the words, "So I can strangle you."
Kate trapped Miss Bea under the couch but she didn't have her broom with her. She went and fetched the broom, only to find the rabbit had disappeared again. Score another one for the rabbit. Miss Bea 4, Kate O.
Kate searched the house for the rabbit. Her racing heartbeat matched Tiny's continual thumping. She finally found Miss Bea trying to hide behind the refrigerator. "I'vegot you now" she exclaimed as she grabbed for Miss Bea's rump. Miss Bea twisted out of her hand and took off, thumping at her. She was left with a few strands of fur in her hand. Great, now she had two rabbits thumping. Score another point for the rabbit? Would the rabbit give up at 5 points? 7 points?
Kate was not giving up. No rabbit could outsmart her. Ok,maybe this rabbit could. But not for long. Kate had a college degree for crying out loud. Certainly she could catch a rabbit.
She decided to try enticing Miss Bea to come to her for a treat. She went to the frig and got two carrots. One was for Miss Bea and one would be for Tiny. She knew Tiny might calm down once he had something to eat.
Tiny. He'd stopped thumping.Was he all right? Had the devil bunny hurt him? She raced down the hallway to the bedroom, hoping to find Tiny ok. She stopped in the doorway and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Tiny was back in his cage.Miss Bea was back in her cage and her door was shut. When Kate walked near her cage, Miss Bea thumped. Tiny replied with a thump of his own.Kate debated between strangling the rabbit and giving her the carrot she carried. She decided giving Miss Bea the carrot was the best choice. She dropped a carrot in Tiny's cage and one in Miss Bea's cage and then went to the bed to sit down. Tiny grabbed his carrot and ate it immediately. Miss Bea sniffed at the carrot and turned her back to Kate and started grooming herself. Score another point for the devil herself.
 
R.I.P. Triad....my broken tort lionhead buck.

I was getting ready to breed him with Dotty and have lionlops....looks like I may have to use Sting instead. (Sting's a phenomenal rabbit....not just show quality wise but personality wise).
 
I think I'm growing as a breeder and not getting as attached to the rabbits. Its really a good thing - I mean - I enjoy them - and they're my babies while they are here...but I'm also able to let them go easier.

For instance - one of the Nyx Bits (boy #1) is so much like Tiny that its amazing. Just a sweetheart - loves to give kisses....such a baby.

But in my heart - I know that he would be happier in a pet home where he could have more playtime and more attention than I can give him here.

So I am gonna let him go to a pet home.

Its going to be hard....but I know it is the right thing for him.

I am considering keeping one of the bucks because I really like his looks - I haven't fully decided yet. But if I keep him - it will be for my breeding program and not just cause he's a "sweetie".

I'm gonna make sure that the sweeties that won't enhance my program all go to good homes.
 
This has got to be one of the worst weeks EVER for me.

First we lost Adam...a shock.

Then we lost Triad...

Now we've lost one of the two Californian does that I "rescued" from the feed store.

So far - there does not seem to be a rhyme nor reason to the losses.

In addition - we think we'll be losing one of Cindy's kits...its just not doing as well as the others.

On a positive note - I took photos of the holland lop babies today - and hope to post them tomorrow.

Oh - and I'm calling tomorrow about getting Athena in for a spay. She's not acting like herself - not eating as well - etc.

I sat beside her last night and talked to her and told her that I'd get her in to see the doctor as soon as I could - and that I loved her and she's one of my favorites. Her eyes brightened up and I swear she smiled and then she started eating and ate for a few minutes.

Please pray for my girl....
 

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