My name is
Herald!

Hay there! I'm Herald, the lighter one between me and my brother, Jarold, who I’m bonded to for life and must be adopted with. We've come a long way from our barn bunny days, and boy, do we have a tale to tell. We spent the majority of our bunny years in a barn, living in a hutch with minimal human contact. The first two years of life were quite rustic, to say the least. But thankfully we've undergone a bunny glow-up - our once scruffy coats have transformed into luxurious, soft fur.

I'm the sweet one, if I do say so myself. I love gazing out the window. But don't let my cuteness fool you – put me with other male bunnies besides Jarold, and things can get a bit territorial.

Now, let me tell you, I’ve become a master when it comes to self-care. I’ve got this litter box thing down pat. I only kick stuff out when it's getting to the top, you know? And when it comes to food, I’m no amateur. Fruits, veggies, hay, pellets – I love it all! Jarold and I like to sit up and wait for our pellets, just like puppies. Adorable, right?

When I’m let loose to explore the house, it's a bunny adventure! Foster mom has bunny-proofed the house so I can explore without getting into anything I shouldn’t. I love finding new hiding spots and straightaways to run like the wind. Did I mention I can jump really high? Oh yeah, I’m like a bunny acrobat. I used to be an escape artist, but an extra tall x-pen has curbed that habit.

I’m not scared by too much - living in a barn toughened me up, so I’m not fazed by things like the shop vac or dogs at the window. I’m like a little furry ninja, adapting to new things faster than you can say "carrot." Food, play, new things - bring it on! Sure, I may not like surprises, but overall, I’m an easygoing, sweet boy who craves attention. Older, considerate children? I could give them a try.