I just found this site! Can’t believe I missed out on it when I had my foster rabbit Todd, real name dandelion but the dandelion is my school flower and that would just be a tacky name for the situation, (he was my first rabbit! I had him sophomore year in college because I wanted a rabbit but wasn’t willing to make the commitment in the middle of college). He was adopted by a teenager who I gathered was a little bit lonely/shy and who set up a nice big enclosure for him… it was perfect.
I’m not sure if there is an intro area or anything so please consider this both an introduction and a sad, sad tale.
So I wanted to tell a story I’m sad about:
I’m graduating from college THIS Sunday and I decided I wanted a rabbit (I’m finally out of the dorm so I have more than 1 room to live in and therefore have a little more space to put a bun but I’ve wanted one since my foster rabbit was adopted during summer 07)… the only issue is I’m moving home to save money for a year before law school and my mother is being less than cooperative even though she loved Todd.
I found this lovely rex rabbit (I’ve been wanting a rex for years and years) who I think is beautiful but who everyone else thought was funny looking… he seemed like he’d be a bit of a trouble maker, but he was really sweet and SO cute. I visited him at the shelter here (www.lollypop.org) twice and tried to convince my mom several times to let me bring him home but she refused. The woman at the shelter got him neutered for me with the understanding that I wasn’t sure because of my mom’s concerns. I tried really hard to convince my mom and ended up crying about it whenever my boyfriend mentioned it (and whenever he said the word bird, which he does a lot, because I wanted to name the bunny Bird… still might name a bun that) and when I finally sat my mom down about it as well.
So I ended up calling the woman at Lollypop the day after his surgery and telling her to put him back up for adoption (I didn’t want to have him waiting around for me while I tried to convince my mom). Later, I told my mother I would get him anyway just to see if she would make me send him back (she said it would be disrespectful but not that he couldn’t stay). So I decided to wait until Monday when I was moved home and if he was still available I would take him because I really liked him and he needed me.
But,
, someone adopted him today! Good for him, but sad for me. I was a little attached. We rubbed noses. And the lady at the shelter really wanted me to take him… said he didn’t like the other people he’d met and really tried to force him on me with the whole “getting him ready for me” thing.
Rex I wanted to adopt:

My foster rabbit Todd from the House Rabbit Society enjoying some greens I stole from one of the dining halls (I did that everday… worked out well with my college budget! I usually took the veggies out of the cup, but on this occasion I wanted to see what would happen if I didn’t):

Todd with my best friend Sophomore year… look how sweet he is! (those are balloons on my bed, not a butt):

My last hope is that my mom got him for me. I told her he was adopted and all she said was “Oh.” Then she went to do errands. But that’s so unlikely. It’s going to take so long to find another I like as much as him =(