Me, being a bit of an animal hater never had a pet and didn't intend to, but my sister allowed my niece a bun, then never looked after him, didn't bother to get him a hutch, feed him properly, pay him any attention etc. so I felt so sorry for him I brought him home to live in my garage.
Since he started out life in a chav's back garden then broke his back leg falling out of the hutch, he is now the most appreciative bun in the whole world, and has the life of Riley.
He owns our garage, which is attached to the house, along with the utility room and has access to the garden via a pink carpet rolled out especially for him, because he dosn't like the shiny floor.
He has a hutch like a regular rabbit, but his is purely to use as a toilet, he will not drink out of a bottle so we give him a saucer, which has to be cleaned out daily and overflowing, so he don't get his chin wet.
He loves anything pink, so he has a pink towel laid out to sit on whereever is his chosen spot for the day, and carpet for extra comfort.
He dosn't eat grass unless I pick it for him and wash it, and carrots have to be washed and peeled into stips.
Once banana has been on the floor he won't eat it, and hops over the paving stones because he dosn't like to get his paws dirty. Oh and if, on the rare occassion he gets wet, he likes to be towel-dried, and he won't go in the garden without being supervised.
A lot of effort, but in return he is the happiest Bun alive, and kisses me endlessly.
From what he started out life used to, his is definatly a Cinderella story!
Anyone else give their pet a life of luxury?!
Since he started out life in a chav's back garden then broke his back leg falling out of the hutch, he is now the most appreciative bun in the whole world, and has the life of Riley.
He owns our garage, which is attached to the house, along with the utility room and has access to the garden via a pink carpet rolled out especially for him, because he dosn't like the shiny floor.
He has a hutch like a regular rabbit, but his is purely to use as a toilet, he will not drink out of a bottle so we give him a saucer, which has to be cleaned out daily and overflowing, so he don't get his chin wet.
He loves anything pink, so he has a pink towel laid out to sit on whereever is his chosen spot for the day, and carpet for extra comfort.
He dosn't eat grass unless I pick it for him and wash it, and carrots have to be washed and peeled into stips.
Once banana has been on the floor he won't eat it, and hops over the paving stones because he dosn't like to get his paws dirty. Oh and if, on the rare occassion he gets wet, he likes to be towel-dried, and he won't go in the garden without being supervised.
A lot of effort, but in return he is the happiest Bun alive, and kisses me endlessly.
From what he started out life used to, his is definatly a Cinderella story!
Anyone else give their pet a life of luxury?!