Jet-Puff

Picture this:<br/><br/>You’re hopping through manicured yards, chasing cottontails and munching on beautiful gardens obviously planted with your diet in mind and then…<br/><br/>There’s two hoomans with nets. Maybe they’re catching butterflies! <br/><br/>Wait, are they trying to catch ME?<br/><br/>Oh, no! You zig right and they zag left. <br/><br/>No one can catch up. <br/><br/>You head from your third favorite yard to your second and then your most favorite right under the perfect shed! <br/><br/>No one can get you her- is that lettuce? <br/><br/>Out you go and straight into their trap… except they’re not fast enough so you head straight for another garden…<br/><br/>But a hooman in a military uniform with a butterfly net cuts you off… <br/><br/>You’re stuck with nets on each side so it’s game over. <br/><br/>You run into a net and a man scoops you up and tells you “it’s gonna be okay.”<br/><br/>You don’t believe him but your skin is kinda itchy and you are kinda hot. <br/><br/>You arrive at somewhere called a vet and now you’re having hoomans pick ticks off you. <br/><br/>Maybe they are helping? <br/><br/>You’re still scared but they’re giving you water and food so it can’t be bad. <br/><br/>Some man in scrubs just called you “Jet Puff”… is that your name? <br/><br/>You hear them say that aside from the ticks, you’re healthy. <br/><br/>Now the air smells funny… you’re getting very sleepy… <br/><br/>Your eyes are opening again… What happened? <br/><br/>You’re feeling good but something is missing…<br/><br/>Your trouble puffs are gone??? <br/><br/>You’re a bunny that’s been abandoned. You’ve been covered in ticks. You’ve been caught and taken to a vet, given an exam, and been neutered. <br/><br/>Now you’re at Little Loves and your new life is only beginning. <br/><br/>Meet Jet-Puff.

Picture this:

You’re hopping through manicured yards, chasing cottontails and munching on beautiful gardens obviously planted with your diet in mind and then…

There’s two hoomans with nets. Maybe they’re catching butterflies!

Wait, are they trying to catch ME?

Oh, no! You zig right and they zag left.

No one can catch up.

You head from your third favorite yard to your second and then your most favorite right under the perfect shed!

No one can get you her- is that lettuce?

Out you go and straight into their trap… except they’re not fast enough so you head straight for another garden…

But a hooman in a military uniform with a butterfly net cuts you off…

You’re stuck with nets on each side so it’s game over.

You run into a net and a man scoops you up and tells you “it’s gonna be okay.”

You don’t believe him but your skin is kinda itchy and you are kinda hot.

You arrive at somewhere called a vet and now you

Picture this:

You’re hopping through manicured yards, chasing cottontails and munching on beautiful gardens obviously planted with your diet in mind and then…

There’s two hoomans with nets. Maybe they’re catching butterflies!

Wait, are they trying to catch ME?

Oh, no! You zig right and they zag left.

No one can catch up.

You head from your third favorite yard to your second and then your most favorite right under the perfect shed!

No one can get you her- is that lettuce?

Out you go and straight into their trap… except they’re not fast enough so you head straight for another garden…

But a hooman in a military uniform with a butterfly net cuts you off…

You’re stuck with nets on each side so it’s game over.

You run into a net and a man scoops you up and tells you “it’s gonna be okay.”

You don’t believe him but your skin is kinda itchy and you are kinda hot.

You arrive at somewhere called a vet and now you’re having hoomans pick ticks off you.

Maybe they are helping?

You’re still scared but they’re giving you water and food so it can’t be bad.

Some man in scrubs just called you “Jet Puff”… is that your name?

You hear them say that aside from the ticks, you’re healthy.

Now the air smells funny… you’re getting very sleepy…

Your eyes are open