I came running into my house, picked up the pet taxi and the door fell off. The hinges broke. I then tore the house apart but can't find anything larger than a shoe box. It 's depressing.
I have called everyone at the bottom of the road that I know, and that are still home (many are seasonal residents). No luck. I will call the shelter tomorrow. I am not sure if they take rabbits or not. I don't think they do.
It is very sweet but I don't know how a rabbit would handle a car ride up my mountain, with free reign of my car. That might not be pretty.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??