Krissa
Well-Known Member
Willow was the most mellow, friendly rabbit I have ever met. He didn't know any strangers, everyone was a potential ear rubber or treat giver. He would drape his body across anyone's lap and sleep on them.
I lost Willow at the young age of 1.5 years old. A friend visited to say Hi to him and my dog. When she went to see Willow he didn't get up and didn't take any treats. I found this odd for him so I changed his litter box and took him to the vet. The vet said he was fine (I have since found a new vet) and sent me home. That evening there were no poops in the box and even strawberries were uneaten. I tried all the tricks and a second vet visit for the right meds but Willow passed at 5am in my arms.
RIP and binky free my boy. I will always miss you and your huge ears.
I lost Willow at the young age of 1.5 years old. A friend visited to say Hi to him and my dog. When she went to see Willow he didn't get up and didn't take any treats. I found this odd for him so I changed his litter box and took him to the vet. The vet said he was fine (I have since found a new vet) and sent me home. That evening there were no poops in the box and even strawberries were uneaten. I tried all the tricks and a second vet visit for the right meds but Willow passed at 5am in my arms.
RIP and binky free my boy. I will always miss you and your huge ears.