MILU
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I'm not sure if this is what it takes to make my bun's blog... I'm not too smart for these things, I guess. I hope I'm doing this right.
I had a rabbit called "Fedorento" who died at the age of 6 months. He was very happy, seemed healthy, was ok the night before his death (even did naughty things, he used to destroy lots of things when playing, hehe).... but, from out of the blue, he died in my hands. I couldn't find any vet willing to help him.
This was Fedorento, my 1st rabbit:
After I lost him, I couldn't stay the void... that's when "MILU" was brought to me. He has more than 500 names, his first name was "Poulet", but MILU is the name he seems to like most.
He was tiny, smaller than my hand. Really thin and fast. I was afraid I'd break him, 'cause he was so thin and fragile!
With time - and lots of love - he grew bigger and stronger. He keeps scaring me with the dental issues that started developing at the age of 5, but I guess I shouldn't. He's been through a lot of trouble and we all think he'll leave us but he always recover. Who'd say that thin little fragile thing would be this strong?
** Of course he wouldn't make it without the help of RO!! Thank you all for your priceless help!
I'm an artist and here you can see my bunny "helping" me photograph my pieces, by sniffing and making sure they were all "ok":
This is him watching TV (he loves the bloodiest news show on tv... funny as it is, he likes to eat watching it!!) and the chair we tried to protect with boxes, but my bun destroyed them all.
He even became a funny Easter greeting...
This is a pic the night before my bun's 1st dental procedure. He was all wretched, thin, sick... who'd say that that would have been nothing compared to what would come, and that he'd bravely face it all "without a problem"?
He's still fighting his dental issues, losing some weight, but he's ok. This is him in March, by my mother's leg while she was sleeping. There's nothing he likes more than staying by people!
I had a rabbit called "Fedorento" who died at the age of 6 months. He was very happy, seemed healthy, was ok the night before his death (even did naughty things, he used to destroy lots of things when playing, hehe).... but, from out of the blue, he died in my hands. I couldn't find any vet willing to help him.
This was Fedorento, my 1st rabbit:
After I lost him, I couldn't stay the void... that's when "MILU" was brought to me. He has more than 500 names, his first name was "Poulet", but MILU is the name he seems to like most.
He was tiny, smaller than my hand. Really thin and fast. I was afraid I'd break him, 'cause he was so thin and fragile!
With time - and lots of love - he grew bigger and stronger. He keeps scaring me with the dental issues that started developing at the age of 5, but I guess I shouldn't. He's been through a lot of trouble and we all think he'll leave us but he always recover. Who'd say that thin little fragile thing would be this strong?
** Of course he wouldn't make it without the help of RO!! Thank you all for your priceless help!
I'm an artist and here you can see my bunny "helping" me photograph my pieces, by sniffing and making sure they were all "ok":
This is him watching TV (he loves the bloodiest news show on tv... funny as it is, he likes to eat watching it!!) and the chair we tried to protect with boxes, but my bun destroyed them all.
He even became a funny Easter greeting...
This is a pic the night before my bun's 1st dental procedure. He was all wretched, thin, sick... who'd say that that would have been nothing compared to what would come, and that he'd bravely face it all "without a problem"?
He's still fighting his dental issues, losing some weight, but he's ok. This is him in March, by my mother's leg while she was sleeping. There's nothing he likes more than staying by people!