So you might have heard that mum and dad brought me to the vet recently. They were concerned about some stupid thing, like me not being able to see out of one eye, or having some cloudiness in my eye, or something like that. Totally unnecessary, I tell you.
Well, the vet said my right eye has developed a cataract, and that this is supposedly something that just happens, especially in bunnies, and especially as they get older.
Wait, did the vet just call me “old?”
Anyway, now dad is giving me some stupid eye drops for inflammation (my eyes were not inflamed, but they are doing it “just in case” it develops into glaucoma) which I HATE and DO NOT WANT.
Aside from this, I am doing quite well, thank you… and I will be doing much better once dad stops giving me these stupid eye drops.
Suffice it to say, I am giving out the highest levels of disapproval at the moment.
Remember, dad, I only need 1 eye to keep it on you…