So our little trouble-maker Aeryn has figured out that the house hsa both upstairs and downstairs, and would run up to the 2nd floor and the basement neither of which she’s allowed because they’re not bunnyproofed. We’ve had to gate those when she’s out.
She’s also figured out that there’s all sorts of things to explore in the kitchen. Like how she can stand up on her hind legs and just reach the dog’s food dish. For some reason she loves the dog’s dry food. Which we discourage, of course.
And tonight, she managed to find a bag of potatoes in the kitchen, chewed through the plastic, and ate roughly an eighth of a small potato. Yes, we realize that potatoes are not for bunnies, and that the plant itself is toxic. Fortunately the root vegetable isn’t.
It’s a good thing the big bowl of potato chips in the dining room, where the bunnies live, is too far out of reach! Although I shouldn’t put it past her, since this is the bunny who can turn the key locking her cage and break out…