My bunny is a junkie
I do not joke with you.
With meds he feels quite funky.
Without them he gets blue.
I offer him a bit of hay,
I offer him some leaves.
He turns his back to say no way,
Then nudges me for please.
The vet prescribed him triple drugs
To sort his problems out.
With teeth the oral syringe he tugs
To get the last drop out.
Of one of them he’s not so keen
But he can’t get enough of two.
I just don’t know how I shall wean
Him, when the medications through.