Friday, 2nd of September,time is 2:30 I have to wait another hourand a half before picking up my rabbit, Midnight. My rabbit's name is Midnight because of it's colour, i came up with the name the day before I got it. Midnight is dark and so is my rabbit. Black on the outside, and white underneath.
Finally, I've got the rabbit, time to put newspaper on the bottom of the milk crate before it defacates on the table, in it goes. Thought that our rabbit couldn't escape huh? well......Pop it got out, luckily it squeezed back inside the crate. All locked inside the crate with paint bottles. Time for dinner, have to leave Midnight at home, worried it'll escape and get eaten by next door neighbor's dogs.
Home at last, is Midnight still in the crate? Yes it is, got a cat cage for it from Grandma's house, Newspaper at the bottom, Cut up some lettuce leaves and carrots put it inside the cage and a bowl of water. We watch it jump around the cage for a little bit. Nighty time.
I am up early the next day and I check on Midnight still there, jumpping around it's little cage. I sit there and watch it clean itself with its tounge and paws, then I go inside.
