Dusty, Drew and Bun Bun
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Dear New Mama,
This is Dusty writing because Daisy is sort of hiding in a corner. You see...it seems like breeder mama made a mistake and Daisy....well...Daisy isn't so much a Daisy...but a Drew. I told Daisy you're going to change his name to Drew and he was so happy. He was afraid that some country singer was going to sing songs about "a boy bunny named Daisy" and how mamas shouldn't name their bucks after girls....I think he's much happier now.
Today we got taken away from our mama. All of us little boys got a cage of our own. Mama seemed happy about it - but we miss her. Of course, she's not been feeding us for a couple of weeks now. Breeder mama said she was moving us for "breeding control"...whatever that means. Mama said she didn't want any more kids and that was why it was time for us to leave.
But at least we're together!
There were four of us boys in the litter...well...three of us. Black Monster is this black otter that mama fostered ...so I can't really call him one of us ... now can I? My litter mates called me "Goldie" but I didn't like that - I like Dusty much better. Daisy/Drew was nicknamed "runt" by humans and by us...he likes his new name better I'm sure. Sniffle-snuffle is my nickname for another guy....Daisy called him "hey you" and I thought he deserved better than that. Mama called him "stinky" and gave him lots of baths.
Then there was our sister "Dot" - you know - like "Polka Dot"? Well....she doesn't have that many spots.
Anyway....us boys are together in a cage now. Black Monster just thumped off the breeder daddy for petting him through the cage bars....see why I don't count him as part of our litter?
Well, I think I see mama coming with the gourmet hay and she's about to serve supper - so I better stop typing and get ready to do one of my favorite things....
EAT.
Next time I'll let Drew write..
Dusty
This is Dusty writing because Daisy is sort of hiding in a corner. You see...it seems like breeder mama made a mistake and Daisy....well...Daisy isn't so much a Daisy...but a Drew. I told Daisy you're going to change his name to Drew and he was so happy. He was afraid that some country singer was going to sing songs about "a boy bunny named Daisy" and how mamas shouldn't name their bucks after girls....I think he's much happier now.
Today we got taken away from our mama. All of us little boys got a cage of our own. Mama seemed happy about it - but we miss her. Of course, she's not been feeding us for a couple of weeks now. Breeder mama said she was moving us for "breeding control"...whatever that means. Mama said she didn't want any more kids and that was why it was time for us to leave.
But at least we're together!
There were four of us boys in the litter...well...three of us. Black Monster is this black otter that mama fostered ...so I can't really call him one of us ... now can I? My litter mates called me "Goldie" but I didn't like that - I like Dusty much better. Daisy/Drew was nicknamed "runt" by humans and by us...he likes his new name better I'm sure. Sniffle-snuffle is my nickname for another guy....Daisy called him "hey you" and I thought he deserved better than that. Mama called him "stinky" and gave him lots of baths.
Then there was our sister "Dot" - you know - like "Polka Dot"? Well....she doesn't have that many spots.
Anyway....us boys are together in a cage now. Black Monster just thumped off the breeder daddy for petting him through the cage bars....see why I don't count him as part of our litter?
Well, I think I see mama coming with the gourmet hay and she's about to serve supper - so I better stop typing and get ready to do one of my favorite things....
EAT.
Next time I'll let Drew write..
Dusty