Tuesday, August 02, 2011
Michael found this tiny baby bunny on the sidewalk on the way home from work today. Ants were all over it, and at first he thought it was dead, but he quickly realized it was still alive. He scooped it up and brought it home.
I was out when he came home with it, and when I walked in the door, he had it in a shoe box on the kitchen table. I immediately got on the phone trying to find a local wildlife rehabber we could take it to, but Michael quickly put a stop to that. It's his bunny. He found it, and he wants to try to take care of it.
He went to the pet store and bought replacement formula for kitties. He fed the bunny with an eye-dropper, and it took some formula.
Trying not to butt in. Not to take over. Not to micro-manage.