Keeping Rabbits.

Tb (The Bast**d) has decided to keep rabbits for breading.

The house we lived in had a large garden with plenty of room for the odd rabbit hutch. The house also had an out-house which actually was in the house, a mad idea of the architects I think. Luckily it also had a door which lead to the out side. It was a dark room with no windows just a few old tea-chests which we used when moving in.

This is where Tb decided to keep the rabbits one in each tea-chest. He put some news paper on the base of each chest and two cereal bowls one for water the other for food, out of the kitchen cupboard. A rabbit was put into each box. After a few days the out house stunk of uncleaned rabbits and so did the adjoining stairs leading to the living room. Dad said he better get them in some hutches out side. Tb said he was waiting for a friend to make some. They never arrived and slowly all the rabbits died one by one. What a total bastard he was! Plus mum and dad should have done something about it.

This is not the only cruelty he has done to animals, I will touch on this in a later blog.