A month ago we sadly lost Taz, our boy Lionhead (of sorts) bunny. He was nine and a half years old, so a very good age. His girlfriend Savanna (now ten) was left on her own, and while she was coping OK, I thought she was lonely (and I was missing a second bunny around the house). Ignoring all common sense and practicality, yesterday we adopted this little Lionhead Lop boy who we’ve named Rowan. He’s around 12 weeks old, is the butt of Savanna’s temper tantrums at the moment until she bonds with him, but he has certainly put some interest into the daily life of our old bunny, not to mention us.
Rowan is just as cute as he looks, very friendly and cuddly, full of fun and energy, and is very tolerant as we have to cope with dematting his fur which for some reason has become in a bit of a state.
p.s. he IS supposed to be a lop but his ears don’t seem to have settled down yet! ;o)