My name is
Jarold!

Greetings! I'm Jarold, the darker one between me and my brother, Herald, who I’m bonded to for life and must be adopted with. Buckle up, because our bunny tale is quite a journey! Once upon a time we were barn bunnies, living outdoors in a hutch with minimal human contact for the first two years of our lives. But guess what? We've come a long way since those days. Our coats, once scruffy and weathered, now boast a softness that could make any hair model jealous.

I’ve been told I’m the domineering bun. Put me in the vicinity of other male bunnies other than Herald, and things can get a tad territorial. It's just the nature of the bunny hierarchy, you know? But don’t let that scare you - I still have a soft spot for gazing out the window, contemplating the world beyond.

Let me tell you about my impeccable self-care routine. Litter box? No problem. I’m a pro at maintaining cleanliness, only kicking stuff out when it dares to approach the top. Foster mom says I have medium energy and a large appetite. I’m not picky when it comes to food – fruits, veggies, hay, pellets – yes please! I even sit up and wait for pellets, just like a puppy.

I have so much fun when I get to explore the house! I love discovering new hiding spots and engaging in lightning-fast sprints. Speaking of which, I can jump really high, showcasing my bunny acrobatic skills. Sure, I used to be an escape artist, but an extra tall x-pen has put those days to rest.

Our foster home is bunny-proofed, so when I’m on my free-roaming escapades, there's no risk of me nibbling on things I shouldn't. I’m a fast learner, unfazed by the shop vac and indifferent to the dogs at the window. Living in a barn made me less afraid than your average bun and adaptable to new experiences. I don’t like surprises, but I might be okay with older, considerate children.

Overall, I’m an easygoing, sweet boy, who loves food and attention. So, are you ready for a double dose of bunny love and curiosity with Herald and me?