TeddyBear CondoBunnyI hear my mama’s voice and I am so ready to go home. It’s taking way too long. Home. Home. Get me Home Now. Finally, Cindy (the vet tech) comes to get me. Hurry.
Where’s mama? There she is and I jump from Cindy’s arms into mama’s arms. Sweet. She rubs me and kisses my head as she should. Then I get to go in the travel cage and home to Lacy. Yay.
That’s Teddy’s version. Below is the mama’s version:
I waited in the lobby for them to bring Teddy out. My thoughts were along the lines of, “Wait until the other pet owners see how cute Teddy is.” I imagined he would be sweetly in their arms. Nope. Didn’t happen that way. I didn’t know who would bring him out. But Cindy came out and she had a wild cat in her arms and not the domestic variety. It was twisting and stretching and all around wild. She could barely control the beast.
Yep. If you guessed that was Teddy, then you’d be correct. When Cindy was about a foot or two from me, he leapt into my arms. He snuggled against my chest and then he was so sweet and calm. At least I knew he was healthy, because no way could he have done that yesterday. Oh yeah. Everyone noticed Teddy just not the way I imagined.
Side note: When I picked Teddy up, Dr. Pursley was his new doctor – she was newly hired and a bunny specialist. Dr. Roberts owns the practice and she knows bunnies, too.
Where is Teddy? Teddy was really sick when mama took him. I wonder if he’ll ever come home to me. I hope he does. I need him.
He used to always bother me to groom (lick) his nose and between his ears. And 99.9% of the time I would. I miss not being able to groom him. Everyday at different times we would snuggle. He’s not here to snuggle with anymore. If there was a scary noise, then he would stand between the danger and me. He is my protector. I love him. I miss him so much.
But now there is only me – mama comes and goes. When she comes home I can smell Teddy and the vet’s office on her. Will Teddy live? I’m so sad…
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Day 3 of my incarceration and my 4th evening here.
Mama came to see me again this evening. The only other people here are employees. They’re letting mama stay late while they clean and stuff.
It feels so good to be on mama’s lap and her soft jacket – part of it’s under me and the rest is on the bench. Mama’s rubbing my head. Yes. This is what I deserve.
Oops. I couldn’t help it the poop just came out on the part of mama’s jacket on the bench. Even accidentally, I’d never poop or potty on mama. It was just little bits. Mama is so excited.
You’d think I could go home now. But no, they want more from me.
