whitelop
Morgan
This happened over a year ago, but this is the right black to share it.
I have a white lop, shes a little over 2 now, she was only 1 when this happened. We thought she was lonely and could use a friend, so we went to the place we got my bunny from (its a feed store that our friend owns, and he gets 2 bunnies at a time and sells them; then waits a few months and gets 2 more) So we got this adorable black lion head baby. He was so small compared to my rabbit. We kept them in separate cages because I didn't really know how to go about bonding them (it was before I found RO) So, we would let them out together and they were starting to get along better.
Then my in-laws came down, so we put both of the cages in the laundry room to get them out of the way, because my in-laws are assholes and they have a problem with all my animals. They stayed the weekend, then I took my father in law to the airport on Monday. I got back late and didn't get the cages out of the laundry room. Tuesday, I went to the grocery store, as I walked out I told then bunnies when I got home I would put them back in the game room. I was gone for an hour, when I got back I put my lops cage in the game room, went back for the lion head and he was hanging from the top of his cage. As horrific as that is, I didn't notice when I got my lops cage out. I just walked in and grabbed her and didn't look over at him.
He had one of those cardboard tubes covered in hay in his cage, so I guess he got up on that and was looking up and got his head caught and the stupid thing rolled away and he couldn't get lose. It was the most terrible thing I've ever seen and I was horrified.
I felt like a terrible person for not moving them into the game room before I went to the store and for even putting them in the wash room to get them away from my stupid asshole in-laws.
I called my boyfriend and he came home from work to bury the bunny for me. When he got home, I was crouched in the wash room floor with the bunny in a towel crying uncontrollably. So he buried him in between two trees and put a slate rock mound on top to remind of us of him.
I haven't really told anyone about this, because it was such a horrible horrible thing. I was so ashamed of myself that I could let something like that happen to one of my animals. It was awful and every time I think of it, I cry so hard because it still hurts. And we never got my lop another friend because I was terrified that something would happened to that one too. And we got rid of that cage because it was evil. My lop had to stay in it for 3 weeks when we moved because we didn't have anything big enough to put her huge cage on. I didn't sleep for 3 weeks when she was in that cage because I was so scared something would happen to her in that cage. Nothing did, shes happy and healthy.
Thanks for listening, and I'm sorry it was kind of graphic.
I have a white lop, shes a little over 2 now, she was only 1 when this happened. We thought she was lonely and could use a friend, so we went to the place we got my bunny from (its a feed store that our friend owns, and he gets 2 bunnies at a time and sells them; then waits a few months and gets 2 more) So we got this adorable black lion head baby. He was so small compared to my rabbit. We kept them in separate cages because I didn't really know how to go about bonding them (it was before I found RO) So, we would let them out together and they were starting to get along better.
Then my in-laws came down, so we put both of the cages in the laundry room to get them out of the way, because my in-laws are assholes and they have a problem with all my animals. They stayed the weekend, then I took my father in law to the airport on Monday. I got back late and didn't get the cages out of the laundry room. Tuesday, I went to the grocery store, as I walked out I told then bunnies when I got home I would put them back in the game room. I was gone for an hour, when I got back I put my lops cage in the game room, went back for the lion head and he was hanging from the top of his cage. As horrific as that is, I didn't notice when I got my lops cage out. I just walked in and grabbed her and didn't look over at him.
He had one of those cardboard tubes covered in hay in his cage, so I guess he got up on that and was looking up and got his head caught and the stupid thing rolled away and he couldn't get lose. It was the most terrible thing I've ever seen and I was horrified.
I felt like a terrible person for not moving them into the game room before I went to the store and for even putting them in the wash room to get them away from my stupid asshole in-laws.
I called my boyfriend and he came home from work to bury the bunny for me. When he got home, I was crouched in the wash room floor with the bunny in a towel crying uncontrollably. So he buried him in between two trees and put a slate rock mound on top to remind of us of him.
I haven't really told anyone about this, because it was such a horrible horrible thing. I was so ashamed of myself that I could let something like that happen to one of my animals. It was awful and every time I think of it, I cry so hard because it still hurts. And we never got my lop another friend because I was terrified that something would happened to that one too. And we got rid of that cage because it was evil. My lop had to stay in it for 3 weeks when we moved because we didn't have anything big enough to put her huge cage on. I didn't sleep for 3 weeks when she was in that cage because I was so scared something would happen to her in that cage. Nothing did, shes happy and healthy.
Thanks for listening, and I'm sorry it was kind of graphic.