Diary · full logbook
All my logs, newest first. Start anywhere, each page has 1–4 real photos.
162 pages and counting
Dating is hard in Meknes when you are two years old, extremely handsome, and completely uninterested in every candidate presented to you. Welcome to the official scorecard of my little…
People ask me in Meknes why I call him King, and the honest answer is that the name was not my idea at all. It was his. He assigned it…
Some adoptions happen once. Mine happened twice with the same rabbit, and the second time stuck forever. I fostered her for a month, returned her for a pre-planned trip with…
Final score: Bunny 12, Humans 0, Game Integrity retired hurt. Welcome to the match report from cards night here in Meknes, where a rabbit supervisor inspected every card, sniffed the…
Field journal, Meknes, bonding watch. Subjects: two young rabbits, three months and ten months old, living under my roof and, to my delight and nervousness, already acting like an old…
Ladies and gentlemen of the burrow, please take your seats. Tonight only, by the edge of the rug here in my room in Meknes, Daniel hosts a tea party for…
This morning Chico sat up straight in the corner of my room here in Meknes, ears forward, front paws together like a small gentleman waiting to be noticed, and held…
First time I have caught my boy making sound on video! Honk-grunt-squeak, plus a front-foot stamp for emphasis. Played it eleven times. This post opens the audio archive: the inaugural…
Halloween planning starts early here: which costume? Four options photographed, seconds each, treats between. Democracy by diary. Tonight's post runs election night: the candidates, the fashion show, the vote, and…
Five weeks home and look at this comfy rescue: sprawled like a cat, giving licks and nibbles, joining us on the sofa every evening. From scared to sofa in thirty-five…
Nine years old and I can count on one hand the times she has used this bed. Tonight she did. Photos were necessary. Evidence collected. This post files the rare…
Affectionately: my little bunny monster. He went bananas for the banana tonight, cheeks sucked in like a cartoon, hilarious and perfect. Tiny sugary bit only, then the show. This post…
