This is Gaston. (I frikking HATE that name. He’s not a Gaston.) He’s the last of my ex wife’s show rabbits, and was supposedly adopted by my eldest daughter, who has shown herself to be a less than stellar caregiver. So we’re rehoming him to someone who desperately loves bunnies and wants a house bun. See, I usually take Clover with me to my Pain Clinic a few times a year because they love her (Everyone who meets Clover falls in love with her. I should be so lucky), and my nurse has been bunny crazy ever since. She’s a great lady, wonderful caregiver, and is willing to not only bunny proof her house, but have her husband build a crazy house/play area for her future rabbit. I sent her these pictures last night, and she was instantly smitten. So with any luck, he’ll have a new home (And name) in a couple weeks.
He’s just the friendliest guy, tri color standard rex I’m told. That’s my youngest in the picture, sitting outside with him playing in the warm sunshine.


