He's so cute! He's so fluffy! He's Giol!
Yeah, that's his name. And he's a rabbit. Some sort of miniflop... I think. I got him from the humane society so his heritage is rather vague. I know he's a little over a year old, that he's very sincerely male, and licks himself in places probably best not mentioned.
He also doesn't photograph very well. Hey, you try taking a picture of something that moves that fast.
I love my little friend! *cuddles*
There's a perfectly good reason why I haven't posted in this world for a while.
Okay, several.
One is that school has been taking a lot of my attention. And when it's not school it's work. Gotta try to lose as little each month as possible.
The second reason is actually several connected reasons.
The management of the apartment building I live in decided that they weren't going to allow me to keep my rabbit. They had a lot of reasons for that decision, most of which I consider complete and utter caca. But regardless of what I think, I had to remove him from the apartment in early May of this year.
Thankfully, my parents were willing to take the little ball of fuzz in. He's been living alternately in the garage and in the basement there ever since. He's happy and healthy. My little brother adores him. My littlest sister tolerates him. My parents think he's just simply cute. I get to see him when I go home on weekends. But I miss him a lot.
I have been working on getting him back with me, but it isn't looking terribly hopeful.
So, anyway, I haven't had all that much to write about since he isn't here. And it's a little difficult to talk about him sometimes since I miss him so much. 
Dang it! Bunnies can be house pets, too!
Well, it seems that my apartment wasn't up to spec during the annual inspection. They blamed the rabbit, but aside from the smell it wasn't his fault. (And since I don't have a sense of smell, I couldn't tell that was a problem.) So right now if I have the rabbit I'll be evicted.
Giol's crashing at my parents' while I try to get things sorted out with the landlords. I've cleaned the place up and thrown the things that were the most trouble. Still don't understand half of the complains they had. (For one thing, there was no pest infestation. And that tray on the kitchen floor was where I put full garbage bags when I didn't have time right then to go out to the dumpster. I thought it was better than leaving the bags drip on the floor. The white stuff in it were calcium deposits, not mold.)
So at the moment I'm bunnyless. I miss him so much. He seems to be getting along well, though. And my little brother loves the little guy to pieces.
It seems kinda unfair, though. I know rabbits are messier in some ways than cats, but they're also a lot less messy in other ways. And rabbit messes are easier to clean up after. Ever tried getting hairballs out of carpeting? Rabbits can't throw up, so that's not an issue. Their poop is solid, too, so it vacuums easily. And he goes in his litter box, so aside from the stuff that gets tracked out on his feet it isn't an issue. And unlike some pet rabbits, he hasn't tried to dig through the carpet or eat the cabinets.
I just really want my buddy back.
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