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<title>Living in a madhouse full of pets.</title>
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7TH MAY 2006 The war continues! I had the clever idea (or so I thought) of<br>
moving Poppy s &nbsp;litter tray from public view. Well my mums view and any<br>
prospective beau that may enter my lair. (but that s another story) So I in my<br>
wisdom, decided to slowly over time move the tray across the carpet to a safe<br>
covered area. After two days I got sick of the mess and moved it back! They<br>
tell you in the books to try this method but tend to forget to tell you exactly<br>
how stubborn a rabbit can be. Any offers of help will be gratefully excepted.<br>
Also the little minx is still malting. There is a corner of my living room,<br>
near her tray, which looks like that scene from &nbsp;Great Expectations &nbsp;where the<br>
old lady is sitting at the dining table surrounded by cobwebs and dust etc.<br>
Well rabbit fur is so fine it can either stay in little clumps of mist or<br>
spread itself over an area like a sea of webs. I have cleaned it up now so<br>
please don t think I live in total squalor. There are the good times that do<br>
make up for all the other little issues, one of which I just witnessed was<br>
Poppy trying to wash her tummy. She was sitting up on her back legs and as she<br>
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Poppy has started malting again! You go to stroke her and your hand comes up<br>
like it belongs to a werewolf at full moon! Also the flying fur is like a<br>
you're being engulfed by a cloud. You can't tell though that they are malting<br>
by just looking, you have to actually do the the stroking and of course by then<br>
it's to late. The only things you can do really are to either; 1. Wear one of<br>
those face masks that they wear in Asia for protecting against bird flu. 2.<br>
Don't go near him/her until it stops. 3. Just to remember not to breath too<br>
deeply and to wear a similar colour to the fur or you'll look like a blood<br>
relation by the end of the day!<br>
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