Hector is my first pet (who isn't a fish) ever. I got him soon after moving out of my parents house. My mother has strong objections about pets so I pretty much spent my life lusting for a pet. Being my first pet experience I am constantly amazed with the trust and love a pet gives to its owner. Its magical.
Today while kissing my little rabbit it occurred to me what the kiss actually meant to my rabbit. I imagined myself being a tiny creatures who is easily scared. My instincts tell me to run and hide at the slightest indication of danger. But here I am, hopping trustingly to a creature 50 times my size with big teeth and obviously a carnivore from the smell from her mouth. I stand right next to this creature and bent my head telling the creature I want a kiss on my head. My natural instincts tell me that the creature could bite me with the scary teeth and hurt me instantly. Yet I do it anyway cause I trust her.
Everytime our pets let us kiss them or pet them or carry them, they take a big risk. Although some may argue that animals might not have the brain power to rationalize, I believe that being animals they have extremely strong instincts in sensing danger. Even more so with prey animals like rabbits. Its touching and well, magical that an animal could trust me with their lives, could put all their natural instincts aside and put everything in my hands.
Animals are amazing.
Rabbit Corner V9, --== Binky Through ==--
Oct 7 2010, 10:21 PM
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