I'm Buster and my mom says I'm trouble. I say that I'm just curious. This is a picture of me with my hay box. I really like eating hay out of it, especially when I stick my whole head inside and all you can see is my butt sticking out! Plus I get to pull the hay out onto the floor and make a big mess, which is always a bonus.


I came from the Humane Society where someone had left me because they didn't want me anymore. The Humane Society didn't want me either, so mom came to get me after she heard about me through the PetBunny mailing list. When I first got home I was really depressed and wouldn't eat very much at all. Mom gave me carrots and other veggies, but I would just chew on them and not eat them. I also wouldn't let anybody pick me up - I would kick really hard with my back feet and scratch and scratch until they let go. I still don't like it much, but I know mom and dad won't hurt me so now I let them pick me up if they want to.

I love sweets, well, actually I love anything to eat! And I'm not the least bit afraid of that slippery floor in the kitchen. Mom isn't sure how old I am, but the vet guessed that I was probably born in 1994. I'm a male American Fuzzy Lop.

I used to be afraid a lot and would hide under the futon.