Last night I got home @ 7:30 after working on the exhibit all day and was pretty exhausted, but it was our first day in the new apt. and I had to leave her alone while I was gone. We both gobbled our dinner and then I set up a play space. I have a short hallway to the bedroom/bathroom, so closed those doors, put a NIC fence at the other end, put a litter pan on a seagrass matte, and added her new tunnel and hay ball toy. Scooped her into it and sat myself by the fence.
Did she have a great time!!! She ran, she explored, she went around and through the tube. Then she got a routine where she hopped behind the tube on one side, then did these huge binkies popping out around the other side. She was airborne. She twisted and turned. She didn’t do bunny 500s, but she kept bouncing up into the air.
AND SHE CAME WHEN I CALLED “SAMANTHA COME HERE”!!!! She knows her name.
She was at the farthest end from me at least 3 times, and when I called she ran straight to me. So that’s it. Samantha is DEFINITELY her name.
(Oh, and only you guys would appreciate this. I saw her hesitate, then she found the litter pan and went in it like a good girl. Not a single stray poo or pee.)
She flopped eventually, so it was bunny bedtime. I flopped too. 