So while I was in cleaning Fiver’s habitat today, I decided to take a chance with a little grooming, as he is starting to ‘tuft out’ all over the place. His poor face looks like someone gave him a bad shave!
We were doing great, I was just giving pets and then I’d talk to him gently and oh-so-slowly pull on the more loose fur around his rear hocks and he’d usually grunt and run off in another direction. Then he comes back and all is forgiven with a few noserubs. I am used to this behavior because I had to put up with it the whole time I was treating his ears. (which are fine now, btw)
Suddenly he rears around (I wasn’t even touching him) and I can feel the teeth smack my outer wrist on my right side. (good thing it wasn’t my lymphadema arm) But it didn’t hurt much and I just went back to soothing and he squatted down, waiting for his nose rubs with a satisfied look on his face like, “Hah! I showed you!”
I finished taking off all the loose fluff I could with no further incident, then closed up his pen, gave him his usual treat and went to look at my arm. Well it’s not huge, but he definitely broke skin, bled me and left a bruise! Yipe!
I’ve been bitten my both Pip and Mimzy, harder than this, and it never leaves a mark! I am wondering now if maybe he’s got some kind of sharp point on his front teeth and if I can get him to hold still enough for me (not likely) I’ll try to hypno him and check those fangs for any possible spurs. Last night he was all love and playing with this new “Twigloo” basket I got at PETCO the other day. I was going to save it for Mimzy to see if he’d sleep in it, but Fiver got his teeth into it first and just went to town chewing, it was so funny! So thanks to this I’m a little more wary of him than I was before.
Strange, he’s usually a little love sponge…but goodness! I think I have Bunnicula on my hands!