For the past two years, a certain somebody has had me wrapped around her finger. Sorry, that should be paw, as that somebody is LuLu, my four year old dutch dwarf. I have so many stories to tell, I don't know where to start. I guess the first story I should tell is "Jealousy".
Before LuLu received her own room, she spent most of her time in our bedroom. It was a place to call her own, and she did! One of the first things I do, when I get up, come home, etc., is get down on the floor and say hi to LuLu. One night, after working late, I came home, sat on the edge of the bed and started to talk to my fiancee. After about two minutes of conversation, from under the bed came a loud THUMP. We just laughed it off and continued talking. A few minutes later that thunderous THUMP sounded again. This time, from on top of the bed, I asked in that baby talk we all use with our bunnies. "What za matter LuLu?" Of course her answer was, "THUMP".
This time, I went down on the floor, and asked the question once again. She ran out from under the bed and greeted me like she does every day. After a few minutes with LuLu, I went back to our converation, and everything was fine. I ask myself, was she jealous that I did not say "HI" to her first? Knowing LuLu, I think so, what do you think?
from Rabbit Tails, the newsletter of the Massachusetts Chapter of the House Rabbit Society