More Thulapost.
Mar. 13th, 2006 07:07 pmWhy write about my bunny so much? I don't know. Part of it is because I remember how she was when we first met one another, terrified and hesitant, and later much too angry to be touched.
We sat together tonight and there was much petting. She usually wants to stay an arm's-length away... she doesn't want to be crowded. That's all right. I understand that. But she does want to be petted, and I understand that, too. It makes me glad.
When I got up to go, she jumped up, did a little wiggle to get my attention, and chased after me. I know "please stay a bit longer" when I see it.
My rabbit loves me. I love her. I'm so happy that I got her, and I won't ever give her up.
We sat together tonight and there was much petting. She usually wants to stay an arm's-length away... she doesn't want to be crowded. That's all right. I understand that. But she does want to be petted, and I understand that, too. It makes me glad.
When I got up to go, she jumped up, did a little wiggle to get my attention, and chased after me. I know "please stay a bit longer" when I see it.
My rabbit loves me. I love her. I'm so happy that I got her, and I won't ever give her up.