Oh man, I had the best bunny EVER!! Hehe...my ex-bf got him for me one Valentine's Day. He was a black mini-lop and he was an indoor bunny. He would roll this big gymnastic ball around the tv room for hours hehe and he would THUMP his foot really really loud whenever he was angry or wanted attention. Ohh he had such a personality. But I had to give him away sadly ....I miss my bunsky.
awww, that's adorable! well i hope he at least ended up going to somebody who loved him as much as you did. i gave my bunnies away too, but i... wasn't too sad about it. one of them was really sweet, so i was a bit sad to see her go, but the other one was a mean little hellian, so good riddance to that one.
now, my rat. there was an animal with personality. he was like a tiny dog. not a yappy chihuahua - more like a playful lil puppy. i'd let him loose in the house, and he'd follow/chase me around everywhere, and play tag with me, and when he got tired he'd go back into his cage on his own (i pretty much just left it wide open, except at night). and he'd perch on my shoulder for hours if i was up and about, or he'd fall asleep in my lap if i rubbed him behind the ears. and in the winter he'd crawl up my sleeve and fall asleep in there, and he would never want to wake up and get out. he lived to the ripe old age of 5, and finally died (which was very drawn out and very sad). oooh, i miss him so. i had never before, nor have i since had another pet with as much character. *sigh*
yeah, rats are great! i had another rat afterwards. she wasn't as snuggly-wuggly and was more independant, but she was just as sweet and intelligent. ;3
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but i had bunnies once. they eat all your plants. and one of mine was ill-tempered, so that wasn't so cool.
ah well, i still luffs them.
now, my rat. there was an animal with personality. he was like a tiny dog. not a yappy chihuahua - more like a playful lil puppy. i'd let him loose in the house, and he'd follow/chase me around everywhere, and play tag with me, and when he got tired he'd go back into his cage on his own (i pretty much just left it wide open, except at night). and he'd perch on my shoulder for hours if i was up and about, or he'd fall asleep in my lap if i rubbed him behind the ears. and in the winter he'd crawl up my sleeve and fall asleep in there, and he would never want to wake up and get out. he lived to the ripe old age of 5, and finally died (which was very drawn out and very sad).
welp, here's to pets with personality, eh?