Xila~~~
April 21(20), 08
Well, RO went down last night (at least, for me.) And I dind't know how long... I didn't have time to wait for it to come back, so I just went to bed. And I forgot to update after school for yesterday's entry... so today will be a cross between today and yesterday. =D
Well... No pictures, since we're expermimenting with the memory chip of the camera.
And, to be frank, I've got nothing to say.
I had this loonngg list of things I wanted to tell you, and right nnow, I've gor NOTHING.
Last night, BunBun kept me up. >.> In the DEAD OF NIGHT, he picked up his biiiiig gnawin stuck, and SLAM it aghanst the ground. :grumpy:
Needless to say, he got my attention. I didn't even think to see what time it was, but I knew it was early. (2ish?)
And today, we were comming out of class, and someone said Kelly was mean... She said "I AM NOT mean!" I said to Kelly, "It's a good thing you're mean! You ward off idiots like Hannah." (Hannah was the girl who I talked about before- who said she was telling on us for Kelly "doing my math homework", when she was walking me through it.) and she said
"Yeah...
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...
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Hey! I'm NOT mean!"
=P It took her a second there...
You know... I hate my parents when it comes to rabbits. My mom was complaining about how I don't use the Bunny Kabob she let me buy...
YEAH. You won't take me out to get toys, and you won't buy me lettuce! I Don't HAVE anything to put on it, because you won't let me BUY anything to put on it! :grumpy:If you won't let my buy anything to put on it, than It's not gonna get used! DUH!
(And grass doesn't fit on the 'Kabob)
And they complain about how the hay they give the cown is the "same stuff" as the all natural sun-dried timmothy hay BunBun gets now.
No, It's not.
The cow hay has dead bugs, sometimes even snakes in it! They just mow a feild, and bail it. Heck, it wouldn't surprize me if there were TONS of milkweed in it! Timothy hay... I know what I'm getting, and I know that is best.
And when they ask why I buy BunBun so many toys if he is just going to eat them... First off, DUH! That's what wood toys are FOR! Keeping their teeth down! >.> (And providing some ammusement)
And secondly, it keeps him pacified while I'm not home.
And she tells me that TOYS DON'T KEEP HIM HAPPY.
Seriously!? ARE YOU SERIOUS!? What the heck do you mean that toys don't keep him happy?! >.> He uses them ALL THE TIME! He throws them, carries tham, runs with them... Perhaps if I were to lock THEM in a cage more than 8 hours a day, they would learn how much he apprechiates his toys...?
Seriously!
And they don't want me to get Bunny Basics T. They say, "What he has now is the best locally!"
Yes, it may be the best locally, but it's CRAP. >.> Heck, it's not even made with timothy hay! I mean... Is that even possible...?
Than they say, "But than you'd have to ship it."
... Duh.
"and who'd pay for it?"
Me, of course... Wait, do they know I pay for... Like... Everything related to BunBun...? Where have they been the past 10 months?
It wouldn't surprize me, how ignorant they are... What can I say? I'm talking about the people who STRONGLY believe a domestic rabbit can survive in the wild... I remember one of her biggest threats with me hetting BunBun was "Well, if you start to forget about him, we're letting him go." (She reffers to "setting him free" in the woods behindour house.)
And just recently, I was talking to my dad about how the vet didn't Email me back yet, and I wanted to call him... he said 'Don't bother, jsut bring him in."
Of course, I said (being kind) "Well, I'd still feel better if I called and asked them some questions", but in my head I was screaming "What are you, an idiot!? Just because it says they treat rabbits, doens't mean they CAN! Heck, they could be completly unexperianced, and give the rabbits nothing more thn a bandaid for a serious wound, or simply slap a cast of a hurt leg wiithout any exams... Why on earth would I jsut take him in for such a delecate opperation that could KILL him if done incorrectly!?"
I don't understand... WhenI got BunBun, allthey wanted was for me to be responsible... whydo theyyell at me and get mad when I want to do just that? I jsut... Don't understand. Why is it that they Don't approve of me feeding him pellets that are actually GOOD for him? And getting him GOOD hay? And Making sure he does not cause himself harm with overgrown teeth? or harming himself trying to ammuse himself without toys? And being sure he gets the more expensivelitter that's better for his health? Why does she not approve of neutering him, andextending his life so he can be happier and healthier, and not distracted by hormones?Why?
*Eyeroll*
Of course, I could go on and on... But I'll simply stop there. For everyone's sanity. ^^
And just so you know... I don't hate my parents, I love them both very much... it's just when it comes to rabbits... they don't know anything about them, and keep telling me I'm wrong about what I do. (Even though I do what they wanted me to do in the first place- the "responsible thing"!)
Like, I could say "Rabbits are really good, intelligent animals! They can be litter trained, and are really as affectonate as a dog if they are bonded with you, and trust you.".... Even though all of those things are proven, they'll still say I'm wrong!
~Xila
