Roger The Rabbit's Journey: A Tale of Hope and Healing

In the heart of our incredible run, meticulously crafted by our beloved mum Kate, resides a quiet yet resilient spirit. I am Roger, and within the sanctuary of our run, I have embarked on a journey fraught with challenges. My vet calls it "Dental Disease".

Last year, a whisper of discomfort began to gnaw at my jaw, a subtle yet persistent reminder of the trials to come. With each passing day, the ache grew sharper, casting a shadow over the simple joys of my days spent exploring alongside my dear brother Louie. It wasn't until the pain pierced through me, even in the act of nibbling on a carrot, that I knew I could no longer turn a blind eye.

Thankfully my incredible mums noticed my lack of eating and rushed me to the vet. Their unwavering love enveloped me, yet I couldn't help but feel the weight of the sacrifices made on my behalf. The treatments, each one a beacon of hope against the darkness of my illness, came at a cost that stretched beyond our means. They have continued to take me every other month, causing more and more strain.

But amidst the challenges, a glimmer of light emerged in the form of Louie, my steadfast companion. His boundless energy and infectious spirit served as a reminder that hope endures, even in the face of adversity. He comes with me to every appointment, and together, we forged ahead, drawing strength from the love that bound us.

Please help me by helping my mums! Anything to relieve the strain has my full hearts appreciation xx