Tag: 2022
I Like Big Bunnies And I Cannot Lie
Persephone officially has her own large space! Little Maxwell and I spent a good part of the day setting it up and building it. 🙂 What do you think? Or wee bun send to really love it, if I can judge by the binkies and happy hops! We were able to put more enrichment items in the space now that we didn’t have to worry about crowding it as much. 🙂


The Lamentations of Set

Oh Most High Father, Earth’s grace, Lord of All, your son cries your name in lamentation.
Great is my shame, as sharp as the blade I sheath within the flesh of the Great Worm. Large have been my boastings, my wrongs, and my iniquities. Equally as sizable is the wound that lay within my breast, stinking and festering to the Heavens. Heavy is the weight of my burden as this hour grows late.
Your forgiveness is a balm but the cut of anguish pricks me still. I guard the Sun Barque by night when I wish nothing but to bask in the light of her that is the day.
Golden is she, that goddess of my heart. Monumental has been my grief ever since our story began. But my sister remains and ever will be the heart and soul of our brother, Asar. One half of the whole that they share. Perhaps it was destiny that my sister wife, her twin, should come to despise me so. For how much more monstrous would be my lot if her image continued to be forced to my side? They cannot love me, cannot be mine, because their hearts already belong to their King.
So to the desert, my wasted lands, so seemingly empty and yet still managing to cling still to life. To survive and thrive through adversity, as I shall continue to do into time immemorial. I will bring the sting of the sword and the storm to our enemies and maybe someday that seeping wound will slowly become a scar, ugly for the memory but ultimately a sign of meeting adversity and coming out the victor. Coming out the better for it.
Your dark son, the Living Tempest,
Set.
One Month Old Now!
Bunny Rebounding! Day 11



Bunny Bonding, Day 3 Of Our Rescue

It’s day three with our new baby bunny! She’s eating really really well and she’s up to a weight that’s appropriate for her age. 73 grams!
My elder dog, Mercy, once he realized there was a tiny creature in the room, did not want to go anywhere near it. I can’t decide if he’s sulking about another animal being in HIS sleeping room or if a small squirming ball of fluff just freaks him out.

I learned much more today after continuing to research. It turns out that the biggest contributing factor to losing a bunny in captivity is overfeeding/inappropriate feeding, most often within the first week. I’m going to be giving her two feedings at 5ml each. As she ages that amount will go up a little until she’s weaned but I’m very cautious of any sort of intestinal distress because of that rate of loss.
She is definitely blind, no question about that but that just means that any enrichment she needs with need to be scent and sound based. Some things I can use are herbs that have nice scents like basil or safe flowers like dandelions and lavender. Also, rabbits live to shred paper, it turns out! They love it. So paper balls and toilet paper rolls stuffed with hay (being careful of cheap inks) are also good alternatives.
I’ve thought about appropriate housing for a bunny but until we’re more or of the woods with her, I haven’t wanted to think about it too much. I’m afraid to jinx it! To say nothing of the expense, only to lose her…
We’ve named her Persephone Cottontail in the meantime! I got her some eye drops (being very very careful to only get the straight lubricating eye drops with no extra junk in it) today. Even though her eyes are clear with no mucus or pus, with her being blind, I wanted to just err on the side of caution.
I love love love that she’s started recognizing me though! She’s not even getting as scared when she hears my daughter’s voice. I try to sing quietly and gently to her when I come in the room to help her recognize that it’s me coming in instead of a predator. Her ears stay up when I hold her and she climbs up to my neck and burrows herself in my arms and clothes. I hope that means that she’s starting to see me as safe. 🙂
Anyways that’s where we’re at for today so stay tuned to see how our bunny adventure continues! Until then,
With Peace and A Passion For Bunnies,
Ta!
Signs of Spring
With the slowly warming Earth, the signs of Spring are all around.













Motherhood, a poem

Motherhood:
Letting there be less of me
so there might be more of you.
Making myself smaller
so that there’s room for you to grow.
In that lessening,
my heart grows with you.
Larger and more wonderous
every day.

This Has Been My TED Talk: Children’s Bodily Autonomy

Alright so I wrote this back in October and it’s taken me this long to pay it. Why? Honestly, I was afraid of the shit talking backlash I’d get from people. Let’s all just go into this with mutual respect and understanding that we all have our own opinions and plans for childrearing, okay? Sweet. Let’s do this.
There’s this bizarre idea in our culture that children don’t have the right to be considered real people. That they shouldn’t get a say in what happens to them and that they don’t have rights over their bodies. I don’t know where that came from but it is so bizarre to me.
Like… No, my kid does not get a say in what time she goes to bed because for her age and developmental stage that is what is appropriate and what has proven for her to be best for her general well-being during the course of the day. However, even in things where she doesn’t get much of a choice, I still give her as much say in it as possible. I take her feelings and thoughts into consideration.
I let her make decisions where I’m able to because if kids aren’t given the chance to learn how to make good decisions then they never figure out how to, and then they start adulthood out with the expectation that they should be able to do these things because they are adults when nobody ever bothered to teach them how.
For example, my daughter had to change occupational therapists a few months ago from the one that she’d been seeing for many many months. Her new OT is good but my daughter just didn’t take to the change and has been very resistant to the therapies since. So much so that not much therapy gets done. After her last appointment she told me that she didn’t want to do OT anymore and I thought about it and was like, “you know, maybe you’re right. Maybe it is time to take a little bit of a break.”

Taking her thoughts, opinions, and considerations into mind instead of just saying, “no this is what’s good for you you’re going to do it whether you like it or not” allowed me to see the situation from her perspective. And from the perspective of her desperately frustrated OT.
Bless you, Autumn.
Our kids are people. We are not raising children, we are raising adults, right? We don’t want them to still be children when they go out into the world, we want them to be healthy in mind, emotion, and body as adults. But if we don’t give them those opportunities, then we fail as parents in our ultimate goal: to raise them to be established adults.
I know this has been a bit of a ramble so thanks for sitting through it with me.
This has been my TED talk.
Skies Shining Bright Above Me…



