Well Monday I decided I'd give the boys a chance at some exercise. I placed Ron's cage inside the house, placed Padfoot's cage on the floor of the enclosed porch and opened the door. He had a pleasant two hours to sniff, hop, and jump around the porch. (For those of you without rabbits who probably feel hop and jump to be redundant, feel free to stop by.) It was great fun with only the first hour supervised, I returned to the porch after the second hour to find him stretched out, resting in his cage. The porch was only slightly disheveled as he likes to pull the cardboard scraps we have out from behind a set of drawers.
For Ron's turn I switched the positions of the cages, with Ron outside on the porch and opened his door. I know that I can be a little uptight when it comes to the cleanliness of a home, but I think we can all agree that relieving oneself all over the floor just isn't acceptable. Wherever Ron would go to sniff out something new, he would deposit something new. I'm not a fan. Behold Exhibit A (is it just me, or does he not look like he's scheming his deposits) followed by Exhibit B.
Trust me, the fun doesn't stop there. I will say that one of Ron's more enjoyable characteristics is his adventurous spirit, he's kind of like a furry Indiana Jones, without any research, thinking, or planning. You already saw that he made his way onto the small box; well that's just the beginning of his climb.


<--It's hard to catch rabbits in action.
Basking in his accomplishment.-->
<--A moment of regret?
Admiring the new view!-->
Descending the climb took twice as long as mounting it. All in all Ron was allowed only an hour of play on the porch. Obviously I have a bias toward Padfoot, but I would just like to point out that it is not totally unfounded. Before I leave you with my final piece of photo evidence, I would like to apologize, for surely the pictures and text are no where near each other like they are in the "create post" box. I'm no format man.




