Thursday I managed to pick Billie up. she struggled a little but Mr Fink was able to get the cream on. Friday was a different story. I had spend the time between finishing work and taking Little Fink to the school school disco, expanding Billies run and cleaning out the hutch, making it all clean and tidy. When I went to pick her up, she ran round and round my feet trying to get away. I finally managed to put my hands round her and she lunged toward them as if to bite me. then every time I put my hands near her she was lunging and boxing her feet at me. I gave up in the end. I'll have to take her to the vet on Monday and ask them to help me put the cream on.
The inane wanderings through the mind of Mrs Fink. Wife to Mr Fink, mother to 'Little Fink', friend to some and nuisance to many. (please ask permission before reproducing anything you find here)
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Day Two of Bunny Wrangling
Thursday I managed to pick Billie up. she struggled a little but Mr Fink was able to get the cream on. Friday was a different story. I had spend the time between finishing work and taking Little Fink to the school school disco, expanding Billies run and cleaning out the hutch, making it all clean and tidy. When I went to pick her up, she ran round and round my feet trying to get away. I finally managed to put my hands round her and she lunged toward them as if to bite me. then every time I put my hands near her she was lunging and boxing her feet at me. I gave up in the end. I'll have to take her to the vet on Monday and ask them to help me put the cream on.