She was an adorable lionhead-lop mix, and the fosterers kept assuring me that she was docile and gentle. Holding her in my arms, I was ready to carry her home when it happened. The bite was swift and unexpected. Blood started oozing out only seconds later, and by then, my would-be adopted rabbit had been hurriedly returned into her pen.
Such a pity. I do like her very much, but I can't have a biter around my rabbit village. Blackie and Whitty wouldn't know what to make of her :( And that's the end of my attempt to adopt another rabbit.