I adopted Fey and Sprite on September 11, 2005. This is copied from the thead I made that day:
I had been arguing with myself for a while over whether I could handle more rabbits right now. Theoretically I would always love to have more, but is it fair to them? Well, there was an add in the shopping paper (all classifieds and ads) a few days ago for two dwarf hotots, with cage, for $15:shock:. I just had this feeling that they belonged with me.
I called the guy and he said they were his granddaughters. About 1.5 years old, living outside behind his barn. She would spend some time with them during summer, but would only visit them like once every couple of weeks when school was on. Well, school just started and he felt bad about them being completely alone (except for him feeding them) for another long cold winter. He had bought them from a local show breeder for $15 dollars for the pair as they are not showable, and the cage was from a friend, so he just wanted what he had paid the breeder for them.
I saw them yesterday. I knew I would most likely take them anyway as long as they didn't have any obvious disease. I will pick them up this morning. They really need some TLC. Their fur was stained with urine- their only things to sit on other than wire were really old and completely soaked and caked. They are not used to being handled any more and one was rather cage aggressive. She didn't want to hurt us though, just to scare us out of her home. She was gnawing on James' finger and never left a scratch. The cage looks pretty gross, but I'll clean it as much as I can and use it until they start learning about the litterbox and I get them something bigger. It's fairly roomy for a breeder cage as they are small compared to it. I hate wire-bottom cages in general, though.
Their current names are Flopsy and Mopsy. He wasn't sure which one was supposed to be which.
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Later that day, after I brought them home:
She (Fey) may look fat, but she feels solid and her skin is tight. I can feel the spine and hips on both of these girls. We checked the little one as she was humping the big one, but I couldn't find any testicles or anything. She's just feisty and bossy. Their nails were wicked long (and twisted) so we cut those. The pan on the cage was rusted through so we left that behind. We will be setting up the cage over a heavy duty shower curtain with newspaper for now. Currently it is soaking in our bathtub because it's caked in poop and hair. The girls are running free in our bathroom until the cage is clean. We'll be using the bathroom for quarantine for a couple of weeks.
Their poop is huge and soft- about the size of their eyes. It's absolutely disgusting. I'm hoping that hay and a switch to decent pellets will fix that.
Fey and Sprite are now white again, healthy, spayed, and almost totally rebonded after I had to separate Fey to let her heal from an injury. It took a long time for these girls to trust me, and Sprite still has issues with being touched. Part of it is probably her personality, but I think she may have been handled roughly too.