She's used to the family. She sniffs at everyone's sneakers, nibbles on some of them.
I'm told she got caught under the 'fridge yesterday. But she obviously got out. I'm curious if she's sufficiently intelligent not to do that again.
She looks less like a tribble, more like an overgrown caterpillar. Then she'll hop out of caterpillar and be quite a rabbit again.
She's cute, doesn't mind being patted, and makes us laugh. Fulfilling a pet's function.
Last night, when I got home, there were PVC pipes leaning against the garage door. Rodrigo says he'll use them to construct an outdoor pen. Cheaper than pressure-treated wood, and safer if she chews on them. Goes his reasoning.
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