Srsly - SO many people think "I have a small place = I need a small rabbit" and in general the little ones are hyper and psycho. Whereas many of the larger breeds (10-12 lbs as opposed to 2 lbs) are total "couch bunnies".
The vet who owns the practice is marvelous, he surely is, and is so incredibly supportive of what we're doing.
I've taken upwards of four animals in for various things and he's only charged me one office visit for them all. Granted, we're a fairly good customer. The office manager is always joking I should have a twice monthly standing appointment for one reason or another.
did i ever tell you about my first bunny? his name was chocolate and he was supposed to be a dwarf..... if so he got awfully darn big, we figured he hopped out of the full size rabbit bin into the dwarf bin... also they were selling them as "indoor pets" to people (like me) with no clues i was a pretty well meaning and un clued rabbit owner. when he got too big for his third cage my mom insisted we find him a new home. he went to live with a friend who raised rabbits (both pet and food rabbits) on the sworn condition that he would not be eaten. first night there he broke out and knocked up every female rabbit in the next enclosure... they had a good laugh about it, and just figured they would get prettier rabbits next generation.
i had no clue... gah... not a one. i take refuge in the fact that i was maybe 14
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My fabulous, wonderful vet only charged me an extra $5 to have him neutered above the cost of his teeth trimming.
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I've taken upwards of four animals in for various things and he's only charged me one office visit for them all. Granted, we're a fairly good customer. The office manager is always joking I should have a twice monthly standing appointment for one reason or another.
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Poor little sore bunnykins....
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Spew warning on that one
Thank you. *wipes tears from eyes*
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did i ever tell you about my first bunny? his name was chocolate and he was supposed to be a dwarf..... if so he got awfully darn big, we figured he hopped out of the full size rabbit bin into the dwarf bin... also they were selling them as "indoor pets" to people (like me) with no clues
i was a pretty well meaning and un clued rabbit owner. when he got too big for his third cage my mom insisted we find him a new home. he went to live with a friend who raised rabbits (both pet and food rabbits) on the sworn condition that he would not be eaten.
first night there he broke out and knocked up every female rabbit in the next enclosure...
they had a good laugh about it, and just figured they would get prettier rabbits next generation.
i had no clue... gah... not a one. i take refuge in the fact that i was maybe 14
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This message will self destruct to protect my coolness.