I try not to complain much anymore about the mischief and chewing instincts of our sanctuary crew.
Someday when they are no longer with me, I will miss them. Our lionhead girl keeps us on our toes, for sure.
I am raising my voice a bit and stompin' my foot and mentioning her name when lionhead diva is trying to chew up carpet edges. I am grateful I do not have to be treating her for a gastric obstruction.
Every night when salads are doled out, along with fresh hay and water bowls, it is a comfort knowing all periscoped for supper and readily ate.
Our hind-limb paresis gal gets her bladder expressed, Assisi Loop therapy sessions 4x weekly, and her kisses during therapy time are priceless!
Some of the sanctuary crew are experts at dismantling a Busy Bunny willow chew basket!