Anyway, I suppose litter announcements should be made first. Tris kindled 7 kits on November 17, 2009, with two DOA. The remaining five, all torts, are driving me crazy with their typical baby energy.
It's looking like there's two does and three bucks at this point; it'll be interesting to see if that changes within the next few weeks.
Sparta kindled a litter of 8 very small, very bruised babies on November 27, the day after Thanksgiving and three days before her due day. The premature babies were extremely undeveloped for a while, but thankfully, 6 of the 8 pulled through.
Sad as it is to have lost the two smallest kits, with the litter having been born premature, I know that it could have been so much worse.
Charlie agouti with one of the ones that didn't make it. Notice the webbed feet and bruised toes.
Three days old, just starting to get some fur.
Chestnut at twelve days old.
Aside from her early delivery, Sparta is an excellent mother. She'd nurse her babies all day long if I'd let her, and she loves to cuddle with and groom her kits. The contrast between her great patience with her litter and Tris' general annoyance of her brood is humorous.
It's too early for me to tell gender yet, but color wise, I've got a nice assortment: Solid chestnut agouti, broken (charlie) chestnut agouti, broken black, broken (charlie) tort, broken tort blue, and solid blue.
The two litters love playing with and interacting with each other. It's so adorable watching the different sized babies all cuddle together.

The house bunnies are all doing well. Pep scared me half to death with a GI stasis episode last week; I was so worried she wouldn't pull through the night. Thankfully, with some encouragement from her boyfriend and a lot of force fed canned pumpkin/water puree, she was up early the next morning chomping down on hay, to my great relief.
In other non-bunny news, we got a little over a foot of snow on Saturday! It rarely snows here, so I was extremely excited to see the whole neighborhood covered in the white stuff. Nova had the time of her life in the snow... for about 20 minutes, and then she decided that she really doesn't like icy, wet, cold stuff.
Nova has really come a long way in the few months she's been here. She's finally learning some manners, and she's learned to express her high energy in ways other than destroying the house.
While her initial background story of being shifted around to so many different homes is disheartening, I can at least better understand why so many people opted to rehome wild Miss Nova. She's my "sheechul" girl, but she's come a long way, and it can only go up from here.
The best thing about Nova? She loves baby bunnies!

While she's a crazy, hyperactive maniac 99% of the time, Nova adores the babies, and she loves to lay still and let them cuddle with her. She's definitely supervised whenever she is with them, however, although I mostly just have to worry about her over grooming the poor bunnies!
Before I sign off, ere's a few more pictures I took yesterday of the bunnies. Sorry, none of Beau, I was getting way to cold to sit out there any longer. I hope everyone has a lovely Christmas and a great New Year!




Sad as it is to have lost the two smallest kits, with the litter having been born premature, I know that it could have been so much worse.
Aside from her early delivery, Sparta is an excellent mother. She'd nurse her babies all day long if I'd let her, and she loves to cuddle with and groom her kits. The contrast between her great patience with her litter and Tris' general annoyance of her brood is humorous.
It's too early for me to tell gender yet, but color wise, I've got a nice assortment: Solid chestnut agouti, broken (charlie) chestnut agouti, broken black, broken (charlie) tort, broken tort blue, and solid blue.
The two litters love playing with and interacting with each other. It's so adorable watching the different sized babies all cuddle together.
The house bunnies are all doing well. Pep scared me half to death with a GI stasis episode last week; I was so worried she wouldn't pull through the night. Thankfully, with some encouragement from her boyfriend and a lot of force fed canned pumpkin/water puree, she was up early the next morning chomping down on hay, to my great relief.
In other non-bunny news, we got a little over a foot of snow on Saturday! It rarely snows here, so I was extremely excited to see the whole neighborhood covered in the white stuff. Nova had the time of her life in the snow... for about 20 minutes, and then she decided that she really doesn't like icy, wet, cold stuff.
Nova has really come a long way in the few months she's been here. She's finally learning some manners, and she's learned to express her high energy in ways other than destroying the house.
While her initial background story of being shifted around to so many different homes is disheartening, I can at least better understand why so many people opted to rehome wild Miss Nova. She's my "sheechul" girl, but she's come a long way, and it can only go up from here.
The best thing about Nova? She loves baby bunnies!
While she's a crazy, hyperactive maniac 99% of the time, Nova adores the babies, and she loves to lay still and let them cuddle with her. She's definitely supervised whenever she is with them, however, although I mostly just have to worry about her over grooming the poor bunnies!
Before I sign off, ere's a few more pictures I took yesterday of the bunnies. Sorry, none of Beau, I was getting way to cold to sit out there any longer. I hope everyone has a lovely Christmas and a great New Year!



