Well I have had so much happen to me since I last posted, I'm now HUGE, well I'm a teenager now you know, a big wabbity 1 and three quarters. I now weigh a little over 7lbs and my ears no longer curl over at the ends like they used to do, bun mum does curl them round her fingers when she massages me, which I lurve so much I purrs my teefs together lots and lots and lick the carpet madly, if I can get to them I lick bun mum's jean jeanies and it's even better when I licks her hand, I think she likes it to as she does it lots.
Ok here's a mini rewind on the last year and a bit.
Well can you remember the "Ouch" post I did in June 2009, well you just wouldn't believe that it only went and happened again 2 weeks later, huff grrr, bun mum said again it was to stop me getting something call Viral Haemorrhagic Disease (or VHD) something horrible for us wabbity types, I trust her although it does make me jumpy and not in that fun binky way. Then a little while afters they puts another sharp hurty thing in my neck which bun mum told me left a mini chip in my neck, I did wonder if it was something I could eat but huff grrr it's not. It's to help me get back to my bunily (family to you hoomins) if I decide to go for hops away from my garden, so that can't be bad can it?
Well I thought the ouchy hurts things in my neck and ear where over BUT get this I only went back last year and had them all again AND bun mum says I have to have them every year, huff grrr guess if it keeps me hopping well it's ok (and I don't want mix a mo toe sis, hers are now bigger now and she sometimes has coloured nails, girls eh *eye rolling*)
So one day way back in October 2009 bun mum says that I was getting a little protective of my space, well what does she expect when I mess it all up the way I likes it and she come and sticks her big hand in and tidies it all up, huff grrr (I does that alot you know, I huff and grrr while shooting my fluffy bod towards the offending thing sometimes I shows me teefs off too, I mainly do it to bun dad, he's a grump you know, I do it to bun mum occasionally too and sometimes nips her and makes her squeal tee heeeee)Anyways I'm like a hamster and went off onto something different there, so one day bun mum says I'm getting a little aggressive and it's time to see the vet woman lady as I was having an operation to remove my boy dangly bits.... WHAT WAS THAT YOU SAID, PARDON, I DON'T THINK SO. But do you think that made any difference, did it bobbity tails, so I'm a good boy and goes to sleepies while they take them away and when I woke bun mum had made me a lovely packed lunchy of grass, kale, carrots and other yummy things which I munched up. Once I'd poo'd they let me go home where I snuggled under the warm thing in the front room and snoozed. Wasn't so bad I guess and now I'm real laid back man, calm and cool.
Well guess that's alot for you to read in one go so will end it there for now, got loads to tell you still, like how in the summer I get this pain in my tummy and feel yucky and have to see the vet lady and then have to have medicine lots till I goes poo poo more, it's called Statis and bun mum thinks I'm prone to it coz of my gorgeous fur which I likes to lick and it blocks me tum tum and the time bun dad gave me to much pastey stuff and bun mum shouted at him and cried coz she was told it wasn't good having too much (but I was fine and dandelion) SO will leave you with a pic of me to show how I've grown.
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| Me aged 2 and a likkle bit, check out me ears! |
Hoppy days
Shadow x
