Four weeks old, thriving and surviving the cold nights. Well, not that cold for November. One of the black ones is the biggest of the ten. We called him Lardo until Anita renamed him Clover. The tiniest one is Iris. She has struggled to thrive and has received special attention, often being carried about in Anita’s bunny bag. She is content to snuggle and sleep in a dark warm place and then comes out to explore. She prefers the Mac and is already good at word processing.
They love kale and carrots and eat their kibble like there is no tomorrow.
The video here is kinda long, but it’s free antidepressant. It's meditation. Zen. Try it. You’ll feel better if you don’t have a heart attack from too much cuteness. http://youtu.be/M-cjep1GU9Q
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Too much cuteness. This was Hiro's bedtime movie, and as he walked to bed, he cradled his hands saying that he needs to hold the tiny cute bunnies.
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