Through The Rain

So what happens after the thunderstorm? There is a moment of silence. The silence normally breaks with the sound of birds chirping. That is exactly what accepting the facts of life is all about for me.

Today will be the second day that I wonder what awaits me at home. We all do hope Seychel will come around and be well again. I have exhausted all resources and my mental strength in keeping her alive. I will continue to do the same this evening.

I have to remind myself to take pride in saving her (if I am able) but if she decides to give up, there is nothing much I could do. I'll always remember to stay cheerful in the presence of a sick bunny. They could pick the bad vibes up from us.

Let's see what happens...

Seychel's weak again

Short lived happiness. Another fact that you'll learn about rabbits. I think I should just stop posting because some people may be offended with the little humor and sarcasm in my postings. But what the heck, this is the real thing. This is what rabbit owners go through and like everything in this world, they are not all that beautiful.

Of course I'll love to paint a superficial and super nice picture of my life and my rabbits but let's all be realistic here. Life is not always that beautiful and that is a fact. When you're down, you're way down and you just cannot say you're fine. I mean you could say that you're fine but that's just lying to oneself.

Also, what is not said doesn't mean it doesn't exist. The fact of life remains that no one will ever admit anything that they have intention to hide.

What can I say about Seychel. I believe she's all clogged up again. I'll have to try treating her more aggressively this evening if she could pull through another day. I was happy that she was starting to chew on hay and was drinking on her own. But my gut feeling tells me that she's not doing too well this morning.

When situations like these arises, self-consolation usually kicks in. There are many things that I am telling myself which will not sound too good to certain people. So I am refraining myself from writing it out loud.

Seychel making some progress

Poo, Poop, Doodie, Doo Doo, Craps (stop laughing Teri!) or whatever you call it, definitely something most of us would not like to be associated to. Unfortunately, it is not the case with rabbits. If you're looking for something to represent the term "full of sh*t", look for a rabbit. Yes, I am writing out of frustration. What else to make myself feel happier than to be the most sarcastic, hormonal and emotional bloke on earth?

You've been warned, rabbits definitely bring out the worst in you. If you are a seasoned rabbit person, you'll realize how happy SH*T, POOP, Doo Doo and Crap can make you feel!

I've never come across any hobby that have high regards for such a disgusting thing! And yet, the more sh*t thrown at you, the more you are drawn to it! Just like a line from this movie that my wife is currently watching entitled "He's Just Not Into You". In the opening scene a little boy pushed a little girl and the girl's mommy told her that the reason why the boy was treating her badly was because he likes her. That's exactly how this love and hate relationship is between Man and Rabbit!

All that crap being said, I would like to thank all who have followed all the crap that has been happening at TLR and have prayed fervently. One thing I learn about rabbits so far is that, it's a challenge of who has got the bigger crap! Since I have been thrown so much crap, I'm making a bigger crap to be thrown back. That way, I am sure they will thrive and start to act like rabbits and thus, breed like rabbits!

Yes, I have had enough of them acting up on me and it is time to fight back with a vengence. NO MORE MISTER NICE GUY! And no bunny satay or fried bunny for dinner either. I am so not going to give them my love. They are so grounded!

And back to the topic of this post, I found some regular not that small poop on Seychel's tray. A small part of me rejoices but then again, not being too nice just in case anything should happen, I'll be able to say "Que Sera Sera"!

Here you go, the crap we all so love about our rabbits...

Left: No good Crap & Right: Not that bad Crap!