New Address

Sadly, I wasn't able to manipulate my home to accommodate my brother's former lagomorphs. I heart Phil and Loddy in a major way and since I have a dog who wanted to eat them for Thanksgiving dinner they have returned to the sanctuary where they can be free of said dog. This is a personal failure for me. Sure, they were never meant to be my buns- but I used to believe that I could take in any animal and make it work. But these lovely creatures actually loved having people around and they couldn't be around people at my house because the dog is everywhere (and if he's not there, he will break a door down to get the bunnies).

With a new chub in my life I was unable to wrangle dog, pick up multiple baby gates and carry two obese rabbits to safety on a regular basis.

So, the new web address is the outcome of no longer having buns in my home. Didn't feel right to keep the old address, and frankly it makes me miss them and this is part of the reason I haven't been posting.

On to more uplifting things.

The chub, almost four months old....