speaking of roots….I woke up late this morning ( slept in cause I have a cruddy cold.
1. wondered why I didn’t have a crazy rabbit jumping on my head asking for salad
2. Sat up and looked for Coco
3. Saw Coco sitting in her cage near her food spot.
4. Put on my glasses so I could see what she was doing.
5. Saw her sitting next to a whole beet.
My husband thought he was helping me out, so he grabbed the bag that I brought home from the market. All that was left in the bag was the BOTTOMS of the beets ( which I intended for US Humans, not rabbit – she gets the greens in her salad)
Thats what he gave her. A whole beet – no greens left. Just stem.
She looked horrified. She had not touched the beet, but was sitting next to it looking confused and disgusted.
I got the salad container and took care of her, while removing the offending beet. She accepted the Romaine, parsley, beet green and arugula mix with a mixture of gratitude ( but very slight) and indignation.