It was two months later and the baby bunny which isn't so small anymore is named Parisha.
Now that day was the day that we were gonna give her away to some people that we knew. And not for them to eat her no but to have her as a pet.
So that afternoon we were cleaning out her cage when we found four little bodies regaling around and the bottom of the hay.
My dad was like 'how did this happen?' Because we keep them in different cages. So we weren't able to give her to the people but we did give Frank.
Frank had become very messy and mean like whenever we tried to take him out of his cage he just went into a corner where we couldn't grab him.
Anyway so we searched up online to see what we had to do to make sure the babies don't die, it said that the baby bunnies can't have any human contact until they are two months old otherwise the mother will reject the baby because it doesn't have her sent.
So that is exactly what we did, every day we feed her more food so she could feed her babies and then two months later it was my birthday and my surprise present from my sister was holding and playing with the baby bunnies.
I loved it they were so cute and tiny but they were so small that they could fit under the fence so they always escaped from us making us run around catching them.
Even when they got older they still liked to run away once I waited one hour before one of the baby bunnies Coco came back so I grabbed her and put her back into her cage with her mother.
These bunnies just love to run away from me they have more than once tried to escape like when another time when all the baby bunnies went over on the other side of the fence to our neighbors back yard.
And that the story of the bunny escape.
-Lillacfox.
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