Bugsy Malone passed away overnight. Although we're not meant to have favourites Bugsy has always been mine, we tried to bond him with both Claudia & Kylie without success as he always preferred people to bunnies.
He loved getting head strokes and would happily sit for hours being cuddled too, he would follow us round, getting under my feet begging for fenugreek crunchies.
Over the last few days he'd lost a lot of weight and he was meant to be seeing the vet today after which he was coming to live with me.
He was the best of the best rabbits and I can't believe I'll never see him again.
This is Havoc, he came to us with aggression, not that we've seen any signs of it. Havoc loves to strike a pose, it maximises his treat potential.
Here he is demonstrating his Monday mouth pose, so cute.
If ever there was an aptly named bunny it was Jester, so cheeky he never failed to make you laugh. Or make you feel bad if you forgot to grate his breakfast. His toothless smile only added to his super cuteness.
Love this photo of Mutley, he's one of those bunnies with a permanently grumpy expression, probably due to having to have a low calcium diet which means he gets celery and Brussel sprouts rather than parsley and kale. On reflection I'd be grumpy about that too.
Turns out Robins like fenugreek crunchier too. Who knew...
Certainly not Bugsy Malone, I took this moments before the robbing robin stole his crunchy.
Tried pointing out we have bird seed and he probably shouldn't be indoors, didn't take a blind bit of notice though.
These two normally so happy a cute, looking slightly grumpy, why could that be? I think it was because they'd just been told that the box of treats wasn't just st for them. Another mistreated tale of bunny woe.
Benson was such a lovely bunny and although we're not supposed to have favourites he was always one of mine.
With his poofy cheeks and little heart shape on his nose he was adorably cute, he was a grumpy, grunty little guy who like his partner, Patty had no issues with telling you off if you weren't quick enough with breakfast or wanted to groom his floofy mane. Our household are particularly fond of bunnies with character and this is what I loved most about Benson.
Topsy was handed in to a rescue by someone claiming she was a stray, when her microchip was checked she belonged to the woman who had handed her in.
Topsy originally came from a pet store and was purchased by someone who had done no research into her needs and been given little advice.
If that wasn't enough poor Topsy had snuffles, it was against the other rescues policies to rehome a bunny with snuffles and her foster mum couldn't provide her with enough space so Topsy has come to live with us at Rabbit Residence.