I'm SOOO chuffed: yesterday evening, Llewi came right up to the bars to pick up his "night night" cucumber treat off my fingers for the first ever - after one and a half years! He is also mastering the fine art of wheeking for more grass and not running away when I'm coming...
The poor boy spent the first year of his life in a run together with gps, rabbit and chickens (!) and I thought, I'd never get past his trigger-happy survival instincts.
For the first two weeks I had to leave the room for him to come out and get his food... And move very deliberately at all times for months, so he wouldn't get spooked, not that I did get to see that much of him, anyway...
The poor boy spent the first year of his life in a run together with gps, rabbit and chickens (!) and I thought, I'd never get past his trigger-happy survival instincts.
For the first two weeks I had to leave the room for him to come out and get his food... And move very deliberately at all times for months, so he wouldn't get spooked, not that I did get to see that much of him, anyway...