Wabbitdad12 wrote:
How can you not love the Yofster!
I know! I figure it's probably that *rabbit people* have their brains wired specifically for rabbit love, and it just seems to elude everyone else.
Nela, my sister has always been a bit nervous around rabbits, I think. She did once own her own bunny; a cute little Dutch girl named Barney (yep, case of mistaken identity when Barney was named). But that was way back in the early 70s, and after we lost Barney my sister just never bothered with rabbits any more, while I went on to own (and occasionally show) many many more. (Guess my rabbit brain was developed even way back then.) However, I will also be the first one to admit that I'm afraid of my sister's Quaker parrot. He can be quite a nasty little bird...at one point I almost wound up with a pierced ear because of him. Nope, she can have her birds; I'll stick to rabbits.
Here's a few pics of Yofi and Anna (took these a week or two ago). I'd purchased side table for my bedroom, and the box went to the Dynamic Duo. It officially became *Yofi's Howse* because he took to it like a duck to water; only recently has Anna decided it's kinda fun to play in as well.
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These last two pictures are of Yofi's latest owwwwie. (Well, one is...the other was me trying to take a picture of it.) A couple of days ago I was grooming the Yofster and discovered this pretty sizeable lump on his dewlap (yes, dewlap....I know girls have dewlaps, but - just like a man-purse - this is a male dewlap, Manlap, I guess). The Boy had developed an abscess on his chest, and impressive in size too. I became worried about it, but began applying Bag Balm to the area in the hopes it would help out somewhat. At the same time I called the vet and got an appointment for him, and so off we went this morning. Actually when I got up this morning I saw that the abscess had burst, which was excellent; I figure it's because Yofi became obsessive about licking and grooming the abscess once I started putting balm on it. Anyway, he's now on antibiotics, and both bunnies are going for health checkups in two weeks' time, so it should be healed by then (crossing fingers).
I do have to smile, because the vet who saw Yofi this morning was laughing at him about his teeth. She tried to correct herself, even apologizing to the Yofster, saying "I'm sorry, I don't mean to make fun of you" (not that he cared really; his nose was just out of joint because he had been humiliated into riding in a pet carrier). But the reason the vet was laughing was because she'd inspected his teeth using a teeth inspection gadget thingy (YAY! someone finally was able to see all of his grinders!) and when she had it in his mouth she gasped, "Oh my goodness...he has the tiniest teeth in the back...it's like he has baby teeth!". Of course my first thought was, he eats with so much enthusiasm that he's probably worn them all down.
But I must say he was as good as gold for the vet; the only time he put up any fuss was when she was looking at his molars. And even then he just did some little noms on the gadget thingy, but otherwise simply sat still.
Here's a pic of me trying to get a photo of his owwwie (and I'm sure he's saying, "uh...mob...mob...doa't grab bit mai dose like dat...mob? ...Mob!!"
And here's the owwwie, as much as I could capture of it:
Oh, and the funniest thing at the vet's this morning had to be when she first attempted to look at Yofi's teeth. She was stuffing the instrument into his mouth, or trying to, and he was sitting there pretty patiently. But it took several tries before she was successful...why? Well, at one point she let go of Yofi's face and exclaimed, "This is the first time I've ever had a problem looking into a patient's mouth because their lips are so big...his are enormous!!" LOL. Nope, doesn't surprise me in the least. The Yofster's fat ol' lips kept falling down over her fingers, covering the instrument, and just kept getting in the way. I should have warned her that The Boy came equipped with ginormous intake flaps over that gaping maw...
Oh yeah, and I'm at home nursing my own owwwie as well. Had oral surgery done on Thursday (OWIE!) and am now on soft foods until either a) my next trip to the dentist, a week from Monday; or b) whenever the patch thingy that's used to cover the surgery site falls off. So I have a painful mouth, but lots of wonderful pain meds
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which makes life a whole lot easier. Not the greatest of timing to be handling an abscessed bunny when I'm trying to stave off infections myself, but hey, I guess the two of us can convalesce together.