Bunjamin

Bunjamin, a rescue from the East Valley Animal Shelter. After seeing a post about him, we stepped in to help. He suffered from severe urine burn and was so stained that his true color was indiscernible. Despite warnings of his aggression and history of biting three people, we were undeterred. We embarked on a ninety-minute journey to the valley for his rescue. Remarkably, within just three days, he shed his yellowed coat, revealing his true, soft grey and white fur. Bunjamin craved affection but was still learning how to seek it. We patiently guided him, allowed him to set the pace for building trust. And it was working—he was warming up to us, especially when lettuce was involved! Despite only living a short time, he got to know what real love and a family was.

Soggy aka Raisin

Soggy was a resilient little one. We saved her from a situation where she was kept outside in a small hutch with a wire bottom, without any room to move or shelter from the harsh elements. She was surrounded by waste and had been repeatedly bred with her brother. Her nails were overgrown, and she had a sizable mammary tumor. Immediately after rescuing her, we took her to the vet. Despite the vet's concerns about her chances of survival, we proceeded with the surgery and spay, which were successful. She reached the age of 11 but, unfortunately, has since passed away. She remains forever cherished in our hearts.

Powder Baby Cotton Puff

Powder was a Dwarf Hotot. We saved her from a shelter just before she was to be euthanized. She seemed very depressed and eager for adoption. Having been there for a while, she was extremely bored, lacking both hay and toys. The staff seemed indifferent to her fate, whether she was euthanized or handed over to unsuitable owners; they simply wanted her out. Upon her arrival, she suffered from GI Stasis, which our local vet successfully treated. Powder then thrived, living her best life. She adored her digestive support cookies, sprinting towards them with all the speed her tiny legs could muster. She was a true beauty, her 'mascara' never streaking down her cheeks. We fondly called her a sweet little lady. Sadly, Powie has passed away, but she enjoyed a long, joyful life. She will forever be loved and remembered.

Paul Bunnyan

Paul was rescued from a breeder because he was unsuitable for show due to malocclusion and severe arthritis. At the age of six, weighing around 15 pounds, he underwent biweekly teeth trimmings and received daily pain medication. He also suffered from allergies, for which he was given eye ointment. He shared his life with his "wifebun" Soggy, living on foam pads with extra blankets and using a low-cut litter box. The loss of Soggy was hard on him, leading to severe depression. We endeavored to lift his spirits by allowing him supervised outdoor playtime, where he delighted in binkying, digging, and lounging in the sun. Regrettably, Paul passed away this year, rejoining his beloved Soggy.

Tuhop

Tuhop came to us from the shelter, having been surrendered by his previous owner who, after a few years, no longer wanted him. He was confused. Within a few weeks, he began to trust us, and with the help of some teddy bears and toys, we won his heart. We eventually introduced a female bunny, Anna and they became roommates. July, Tuhop developed an abscess that required four surgeries and various medications to treat. The vet questioned whether we should give up, but we decided to try one more time. The ordeal took a toll on his small body, but he remained strong. This past January, his condition worsened as the abscess returned, and decided not to let him suffer any longer. We made the difficult decision to help Tuhop over the Rainbow Bridge.