Mom and dad are spending the night in the hospital tonight because dad's massively constipated and I know for a fact that they've done everything they can at home to get him to poop. As much as I begged mom to not tell me everything they did to get him to poop, as much as I told her "no, please, I believe you!" I am still irrevocably imbued with ( Read more... )

Up until last night my room was filling slowly but certainly with use bunny litter (not like cat litter, bunny litter is like chunks of recycled paper that absorbs urine). This is because the bunny is particularly gifted with attempting to burrow out of her cage... it's not that she's good at literally burrowing out and escaping, what she's gifted ( Read more... )