enough of the girls, what about me??
hello, i am klopfer, that is german for thumper.
i was called klopfer because i thump whenever i am angry.
i thump at night, when i want to be fed or stroked.
then my human slaves have to come.
well, i was born to be fed to crocodiles.
really! but...
!
i was once with a restaurant owner.
and because it was an australian restaurant, they had hungry crocodiles.
then one day my familiy got sick, my siblings died all but me.
at the same time the 14 year old niece of the restaurant owner visited and wanted a pet.
she did not find me handsome, but i was the only survivor of the babies.
so she took me and had an idea: she got me a wife and we made four boys.
i was good at that!
well, the boys started to fight one day.
and we were all seperated into small cages.
the human mother of the teenager put an end to all of this:
three males had to leave, the rest had to be neutered!
unbelievable!
thats why i was given away plus a cage for nothing.
they wrote it in the local newspaper.
my new slave lived in the same village.
she only wanted to have a look at me!
lol!
i just charmed her!
two of my sons were still looking for a new home.
unneutered.
one black, one orange.
don t think they found a new home.
sadly.
altough we were all quite sweet.
i got into my new home.
and i was surprised that i did not have to stay in my cage!
and they had carrots!
i really really LOVE shoes.
with feet in it.
my new slave let me neutered...
allthough i did not want to!
i could smell the females!
i am a bunny-checker!
i was allowed to run around all the time.
a bit scary at first!
but interesting...
how do i get to the treats?!
my new slave likes my...
cleanliness.
perfectly litter trained, even unfixed.
she was used to untidy and shy rabbits.
i am just different.
sweet and cuddly and clean and healthy.
a perfect bunny!
only afraid of the wodden floor.