Today we got some "bunny chores" out of the way. We have a show next weekend so nail trims and tattooing were needing done. I always clip the nails, while D hold the bunny for me. As you can see from the picture below, I get the better end of the deal. All I have is bunny fur on my shirt. D's shirt will be going into the trash later, and he will be applying triple antibiotic ointment on his chest. This shirt had no holes this morning when it went on!
J had 2 Havanas, 4 Cals, and Uno that needed tattooing. D did the first 2, and then handed the tattoo clamp to J. He did SUPER and only had one "uh oh" where he clamped on the outer part of the ear instead of the inside. He just moved it down the ear, and made sure no ink got in the "oppsie" tattoo. I was happy to see HIM tattooing as we think he's old enough to do this stuff for his projects. His mother on the other hand has to leave the room when they are tattooing. The bunnies cry and scream for a second when the clamp "punches" them and it makes me so sad.