The Snowball Chronicles: getting used to my people

It's my turn to tell my tale. Being a bunny in this house is full of a lot of the girl wanting to hold me, pet me, and feed me. She's five, so I guess that is a thing for humans that are five. The girl does okay most of the time. I really like the long grass shoots she feeds me. I don't like the waving of the grass stock in my face, but she will learn. 

The mom is always watching out for me. She tells the girl, "be calm" and "give the bunny a break". I hangout in the girl's lap on a towel or blanket. I explore the small space I have to roam around. The girl let's me sneak off the towel and onto the couch. I love exploring. The mom says someday I will be allowed to explore more, just not yet. I wonder when "yet" will be.

Today I woke up in my pet carrier in the girl's bedroom. I got moved out to the living room and had my carrier opened and fresh water and fresh food given to me. I get my fill of carrots and lettuce and grass. 

I spent part of my day outside in my bunny kennel enjoying some time away from being handled. It was relaxing. 

In the evening I got brought back into the house and got to spend some time hangout with the mom, snuggling in her robe, and warming up. Once I warmed up and started coming out to explore the girl took me and I got carried around the house and got to see different room. When we went into the kitchen I was given delicious veggies! 

I think I am going to like my new home. I feel so much love.