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I've been sitting pretty in this car for the past hour it seems, but thankfully I've been given the courtesy of sitting on the lap of this girl, and not a carrier. I don't think I've ever been taken somewhere alone before. This car is a bit stuffy. The girl and her mom are going back and forth at each other, they seem cheerful, although the little girl keeps saying hello to me every few minutes, she knows I heard her the first few times, right?
Well anyhow, we arrived a bit quicker than I thought, I can't see much from the back of the car, but I think this is another house? A noise left me of me makes me turn and unfortunately it's the door opening, and the mom is now trying to handle me into the carrier... sigh.
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There's a lot more people talking around me now, I can't see them because I kind of can't see anything but oh well. The lights here are warm like from home, it doesn't smell that flowery thought.
The little one talks to me again, pressing her face against the railings of the carrier, and she goes to set it down, and then I smell a familiar fragrance...
Oh, another bunny is here.
It's a boy, he has white fur decorated with brown specks, tall ears, and meaningful pitch black eyes...
He seems concerningly eager to see me.
Does... does the girl know that maybe this isn't a good idea?
Some other man comes down to the tiles and ushers the other bunny into the part of the room with a gate, through the holes of it I can see him spinning aimlessly. My carrier opens with the help of the little one, a bit claustrophobic I flop out quick and take the new room in.
It's cozy looking, there's a window at the very tippy top of the wall, bringing in grey light from the glowing clouds. And there's 4 humans here. The boy bun is spinning and jumping in circles, staring at me. I start to slowly approach him before I get scooped by the big man and taken to another segregated part of the room.
I can't help but notice some mild disappointment of my own cover me as I'm placed onto this triangular litter box. But then to my shock, the male bunny leaps over the barrier! Th elittle girl squaks in shock as he runs over to me. The other humans are yelling, and the bunny stuff his nose against the holes of my wall. I leap a bit closer and our noses touch.
Then, fast as the cruel wind, the 4th human comes up and nabs him away, he fights in her arms but she's efficient enough to take him back to his corner before he flies out of her grasp. He still faces me diligently despite the kidnapping, and I feel a twinge of upset in my little chest when I notice the distance between us.
The little girl crouches down to soothe him with a gentle stroke and a strawberry, and his attention is diverted.
Hmm..
I wonder, at my grown age of 11 months, is it immature for me to be jealous of a berry?