<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:35:21.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Trio Rabbitry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-4853613447339730818</id><published>2009-01-02T15:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:48:52.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's means new babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I recently had a litter of six healthy kits born to a first time mom, Trio's Sure Thing (I call her Sushi for short). She is a beautiful blue brood doe I had held onto along with her brother Trio's Ross since their sire, ELS's Royce passed away last summer. Sushi has proven her worth not only in genetics but her wonderful mothering skills. I'm eager to watch this litter since it's the first that ELS's Movado has sired in quite some time. As well, this litter goes back to GC Tommie's Rootbeer on both sides. He is the grand sire on Movado's side and the great grand sire on Sushi's side. Perhaps explaining where all the tort color is coming from. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ironically enough, despite the large litter I have decided to cut back drastically on my already dwindling herd because of some rather exciting news I've recently learned. My husband and I are expecting a baby in late summer of this year. If I'm to continue being involved in raising Holland Lops I need to get to a more manageable number. Currently I count 23 heads in the rabbitry and sadly that is still too many. Inevitably rabbits will become available as I continue the slow process of downsizing.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-4853613447339730818?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/4853613447339730818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=4853613447339730818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4853613447339730818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4853613447339730818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-means-new-babies.html' title='New Year&apos;s means new babies!'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-8369091259380158591</id><published>2008-11-11T18:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T18:22:46.147-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoP0hCY1HI/AAAAAAAAAS0/E-tMnZ2RGGk/s1600-h/movado+fall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267540109059216498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoP0hCY1HI/AAAAAAAAAS0/E-tMnZ2RGGk/s400/movado+fall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ELS's Movado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So here it is more than a month later and one of the three does bred actually kindled. Trio's Oslo, a little bitty broken blue doe was a fantastic first time mama. She made a beautiful nest with enough fur pulled to keep &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt; warm :) She had one roly poly broken blue kits by Trio's Liam. Already at 12 days old the bone on this little monster is noticeable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267540113946754674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoP0zPqvnI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZtTycX8SKz4/s400/surfer+fall.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Rabbit Hill's Surfer Boy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538373787779346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoOPgpcARI/AAAAAAAAASM/ul3hXgqEZUw/s400/jenna+fall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Trio's Jenna&lt;br /&gt;(above and below)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538372272156258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoOPbAFbmI/AAAAAAAAASE/fWTluPeFK-U/s400/jenna+fall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aside from the new litter I've been trying to get outside with the rabbits taking advantage of the last few days of nice weather before we're cooped up for the long haul. I've enjoyed watching them hop around the field while taking pictures. I should note that not every rabbit is cut out for freedom in "the great outdoors" as one of my junior bucks will attest to that. As most breeders know rabbits are easily spooked and once they give chase, recapturing a frightened rabbit can be dangerous to them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538386290984594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoOQPObxpI/AAAAAAAAASk/J-5banndMRE/s400/brando+fall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ivy Crescent Brando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(above and below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267540111364983474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoP0poICrI/AAAAAAAAASs/k1CZ6DOtL5w/s400/brando+fall3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The story with my junior buck is that he was hopping about enjoying the leaves when a curious little squirrel decided to drop in for a closer inspection. Either that or we were intruding on his nut gathering expedition. Anyway, my little guy started dashing through the field and decided to seek refuge under a small cedar bush. After allowing him ample time (or so I thought) to calm his nerves I tried to collect him only to startle him all over again. He was darting left and right until he came close enough which is when I pounced. After I had him securely in my arms I looked him over and found his only injury to be a scratched lip. Lesson learned on never bringing young hormonal juniors out to play anymore! Luckily that is the only bad case I've experienced. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538379036286098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoOP0Mx3JI/AAAAAAAAASU/kR4ts8G4ISA/s400/oracle+fall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Trio's Oracle&lt;br /&gt;(above and below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267538380220715506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoOP4nK0fI/AAAAAAAAASc/kL0D9YcgNkM/s400/oracle+fall1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-8369091259380158591?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/8369091259380158591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=8369091259380158591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/8369091259380158591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/8369091259380158591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/11/freedom.html' title='Freedom'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SRoP0hCY1HI/AAAAAAAAAS0/E-tMnZ2RGGk/s72-c/movado+fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-9104298800782256259</id><published>2008-09-26T10:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:44:15.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving and Tort vs Color- Round 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not a fan of websites or blogs that don't update on a semi regular basis- of course taking into consideration this is a hobby for most folks who update as spare time allows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shame on me as I've been the one to go months in between updates or blog posts recently. I believe the word for that is hypocrite?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not to point fingers or make excuses but anyone who has visited my website in recent months has heard about my move to Tennessee. In preparation for what seemed to be a fast approaching move I put a halt on all things rabbit related and although I will still be moving the date is still to be determined so, GAME ON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I bred a few does the other day- one of which I've never succeeded in getting bred even though she will allow herself to be bred, she never kindles. Another of which is a first timer who I was holding out to enter in a couple shows which never happened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249930562688944898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SNuACAyKiwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AzOL9wiBx9E/s400/rfbuck2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249930569917043954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SNuACbtelPI/AAAAAAAAAOo/YbUS3cVLk2E/s400/rfbuck.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Lastly is my tort vs color challenge in which I fully intended to follow through. Instead it flopped. My intent was to show the obvious quality difference between the tort and color juniors that I had coming up. The little blue jr buck above is approximately 14 weeks old. He and his blue sister are the keepers out of that experiment. Ironically enough they happen to be the last offspring I was able to pull from Royce before he passed. This little buck is just starting to come into his own and I'm real happy with his development. His sister is more brood but just as valuable in the lineage area.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-9104298800782256259?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/9104298800782256259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=9104298800782256259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/9104298800782256259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/9104298800782256259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/09/moving-and-tort-vs-color-round-3.html' title='Moving and Tort vs Color- Round 3'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SNuACAyKiwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/AzOL9wiBx9E/s72-c/rfbuck2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-74032447579942538</id><published>2008-07-10T12:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T12:33:01.547-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tort vs. Color -Round 2-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kits have reached the four week mark and as promised I took photos and descriptions to use in comparing the tort to the colored kits. Approximately a month back I posted an entry regarding the statement about the quality of the tortoise hollands being superior to color in general and how that statement could not be proven within my herd. I decided since I had one of the rare torts pop up in a litter that I would use him to compare against the color kits of the same age to see if he does actually turn out nicer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The tort is out of Trio's Olivia and ELS's Jonah. Below her is a broken cream from the same litter. I am not being too critical on them at this stage because they are just over 4 weeks old and alot can happen between now and the show table.&lt;br /&gt;The tort appears to be a doe and gets a 10 across the board in the personality category. Her bone is longer and more refined than the other kits. Given the time of year the ears tend to be longer from the heat so that is disregarded at this stage but hers are nicely shaped. She is naturally upright. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVks-S9-CI/AAAAAAAAANI/E5lzHC4xuHs/s1600-h/tort1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190066805536802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVks-S9-CI/AAAAAAAAANI/E5lzHC4xuHs/s400/tort1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVktPoHyiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/nZcE5wYDmho/s1600-h/tort2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190071457663522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVktPoHyiI/AAAAAAAAANQ/nZcE5wYDmho/s400/tort2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This appears to be a buck who also has that incredible personality handed down from Jonah. His baby coat is more on the fuzzy side although I don't expect he will be a fuzzy. His ear is a bit more pointed than the tort and he seems longer in body. He also has the longer more refined bone. The third kit in this litter is a blue but more on the puny side and most likely headed as a pet. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221403012834986946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHYmYEEvC8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/57GSQ5BITfw/s400/bkn+cream1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The two blues and blue tort (below) are out of Trio's Jolie and ELS's Royce. Interestingly enough, Jolie gave me an incredible blue brood doe (pictured on the juniors page) in her previous litter that happens to be by Jonah (the sire of the above litter). So the genetics are closely related in this comparison. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kit #1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This kit seems to be a buck and more along the lines of what I like to see in my 4 week olds. Short chunky bone, nicely rounded ear, beautiful topline already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVktc5UqZI/AAAAAAAAANY/ZveaKhlmCbM/s1600-h/bkn+blue2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190075820791730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVktf4X17I/AAAAAAAAANg/PWm77URXGYA/s400/bkn+blue1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Kit #2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Another buck! Another example of what I like to see in my four week olds. He is beefy all over with short bone a naturally upright pose, and a cheeky little pout. The ear is slightly more pointed than desired but that may turn out to be the worst thing about him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221416985974939970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHYzFaE6IUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/SojwqwbsHNk/s400/blue1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221190208173343858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVk1M7rhHI/AAAAAAAAANw/-v-8DBRua98/s400/blue2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kit #3 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And yet another buck. This is one color I was excited to see show up because of it's rarity in my herd. I hope to see his confidence grow because he looks promising. He has an adorable head and ear that is nicely shaped. He has a short body and decent bone. It is not quite as chunky as the blues brothers above but more so than the tort/bkn cream litter.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221403019581835202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHYmYdNTx8I/AAAAAAAAAOA/uAgckWpfM28/s400/blue+tort2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221403019548590386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHYmYdFYgTI/AAAAAAAAAOI/o5VLfb3Ssv8/s400/blue+tort1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I would most definately give this round to the blues!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-74032447579942538?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/74032447579942538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=74032447579942538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/74032447579942538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/74032447579942538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/07/tort-vs-color-round-2.html' title='Tort vs. Color -Round 2-'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHVks-S9-CI/AAAAAAAAANI/E5lzHC4xuHs/s72-c/tort1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-6526568078205081624</id><published>2008-07-08T11:26:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T10:29:47.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights from VT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220665702891975506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHy-fw81I/AAAAAAAAALg/a6J7QDQj4ZM/s400/vt1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;My family and I spent the July 4th weekend camping in Vermont this year. Having been camping at this particular place in the past we knew there was a vast amount of wilderness surrounding our campsite so we brought our four dogs with us this time. We did a great deal of hiking in the Green Mountain National Forest during our stay. Each day we found a new location to explore and each new place appeared as though no one had set foot there in years. We stumbled upon a countless number of fresh moose footprints. It's a wonder we didn't walk right up on one! We even came across a small pine tree blocking our path that must have been within days of being knocked down by a rather large moose. The presence of wildlife surrounded us in the form of wild turkey, ruffed grouse, whitetail deer and of course the elusive moose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220666142480572130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOIMkF2nuI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/B9jIQsgK1xg/s400/vt+river.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Above: The river that ran through the backside of our campsite where the dogs spent much of their time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221009902663704354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHTA2CkRHyI/AAAAAAAAAM4/zpBLcaovM0o/s400/cabela+river.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Everywhere I turned there was picture just waiting to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220666146470984610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOIMy9Pe6I/AAAAAAAAAMY/nrZBUpcxNbo/s400/vt+swamp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOIM3txQDI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cxAEfIiCbdg/s1600-h/vt+toad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220666147748266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOIM3txQDI/AAAAAAAAAMg/cxAEfIiCbdg/s400/vt+toad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221011899225422658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHTCqQVrO0I/AAAAAAAAANA/cekfERB5HB0/s400/beaverdam.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Above: In the left side of the photo you can see an old beaver dam.&lt;br /&gt;Below: We stumbled into what must have been dragonfly mating season because these friendly little bugs took quite a liking to us and eachother. As I'm trying to photograph this one I had four more that had landed on my arm and head. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHy3-51kI/AAAAAAAAALo/5HUQsrulEF4/s1600-h/vt+dragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220665701143533122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHy3-51kI/AAAAAAAAALo/5HUQsrulEF4/s400/vt+dragonfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzC8rxfI/AAAAAAAAALw/MKt6AAJRsUs/s1600-h/vt+grass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220665704087012850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzC8rxfI/AAAAAAAAALw/MKt6AAJRsUs/s400/vt+grass.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzXHmDUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8I12uWUDbos/s1600-h/vt+fence2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220665709501484354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzXHmDUI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8I12uWUDbos/s400/vt+fence2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The only thing this fence and daisies was missing was a picture frame around it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzYxIubI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ulyY69JBGrg/s1600-h/vt+fence3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220665709944158642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHzYxIubI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ulyY69JBGrg/s400/vt+fence3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220997723829395570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHS1xI35YHI/AAAAAAAAAMw/lJZ2iQdA8gc/s400/vt+fence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-6526568078205081624?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/6526568078205081624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=6526568078205081624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/6526568078205081624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/6526568078205081624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/07/highlights-from-vt.html' title='Highlights from VT'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SHOHy-fw81I/AAAAAAAAALg/a6J7QDQj4ZM/s72-c/vt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-3004207444987860086</id><published>2008-06-24T09:17:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T11:20:29.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rabbitry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rabbitry got an overhaul this past weekend. All the cages came out and got pressure washed. The linoleum was taken out and sprayed thoroughly. The entire area was vacuumed. The water bottles and dishes went through the dishwasher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215436872832242514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SGD0NAmj01I/AAAAAAAAALY/pFmHsI842yg/s400/rabbitry2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A majority of my does are housed in 24x24 cages but I have six enormous 36x36x24 double cages that housed some of my does. They were taking up entirely too much room so I shifted some of my smaller does into 18x24 cages. Heaving the metal trays for those large cages has gotten the better of me and they needed to go. I bought them used a few years back. They were just single holes so I bought wire dividers and double cage doors to convert them into 2 holes. When I move they cannot go so they will be for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I enjoy getting a glimpse at other people's rabbitry setups and reading about how they maintain their herd so I thought someone might enjoy hearing about mine.&lt;br /&gt;My setup is in my basement which is ideal for a number of reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1) The temperature stays consistent throughout the year without the added expense of air conditioning or heating units. I use only a fan to circulate the air. The fact that it is located underground helps keep the rabbits from overheating during the hot summer months.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2) Having the rabbits right below our living area desensitizes them to noises that would normally startle a rabbit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3) Location location location: Many breeders prefer to place pet rabbits in indoor only homes because they believe a rabbit is likely to receive more attention if it is right under foot. In all honesty the same can be said about a rabbitry. A convenient location makes for better quality time spent in my opinion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SGD0M3DhH-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/7DsxvRX8z78/s1600-h/rabbitry1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215436870269345762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SGD0M3DhH-I/AAAAAAAAALQ/7DsxvRX8z78/s400/rabbitry1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bucks each have an 18x24 hole. They are against the wall on the right side as you walk into the basement. The does (pictured above) are further down on the left side. I keep linoleum under the entire rabbitry side of the basement to protect the floor from accidents. For lighting I use just the basic fluorescent workshop lights from Home Depot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-3004207444987860086?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/3004207444987860086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=3004207444987860086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/3004207444987860086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/3004207444987860086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/06/rabbitry.html' title='The Rabbitry'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SGD0NAmj01I/AAAAAAAAALY/pFmHsI842yg/s72-c/rabbitry2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-8765432449009128573</id><published>2008-06-21T13:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T09:42:17.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kipER6YI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cwek2nHbHwA/s1600-h/rabbit+blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215138177308813698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kipER6YI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cwek2nHbHwA/s400/rabbit+blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was outside the other evening when something out of the corner of my eye caught my attention. A wild rabbit had come out of it's burrow for some evening grazing. Like many of my own rabbits this one appeared to be in a molt. He was very tolerant of my presence allowing me to approach wihtout hesitaiton even hopping closer once I had settled into the grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kkNOWnAI/AAAAAAAAALA/u1DpgvdV9Lw/s1600-h/rabbit+blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215138204194610178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kkNOWnAI/AAAAAAAAALA/u1DpgvdV9Lw/s400/rabbit+blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He proceeded with his evening grooming ritual in complete relaxation that is, until the neighbors dragged their trash cans to the curb. At this point he darted for the nearest cover and I had decided to leave him be since it was getting dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kkIMsQfI/AAAAAAAAALI/91i-yx-viI0/s1600-h/rabbit+blog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215138202845463026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kkIMsQfI/AAAAAAAAALI/91i-yx-viI0/s400/rabbit+blog4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-8765432449009128573?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/8765432449009128573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=8765432449009128573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/8765432449009128573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/8765432449009128573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/06/wild-cousins.html' title='Wild Cousins'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SF_kipER6YI/AAAAAAAAAK4/cwek2nHbHwA/s72-c/rabbit+blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-2851052767389819077</id><published>2008-06-19T10:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T13:13:21.791-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Outdoors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFpcq0EP2oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QCzV4NJOggc/s1600-h/vt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213581409235491458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFpcq0EP2oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QCzV4NJOggc/s400/vt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For someone who grew up in a small town in Vermont, living in Connecticut has been a culture shock so to speak. The words overdeveloped, overpopulated, and overpriced all come to mind when I think about this state. Having spent all but the last 8 years of my life surrounded by mountains and wilderness I took for granted what was in my own backyard. I've since gained a healthy respect for where I come from. At the time I didn't appreciate the landscape and mountains. I didn't appreciate the deafening sound of the peepers at night. I didn't appreciate the quaintness of my small hometown. I didn't appreciate having to make due with the limited selection of products available at the local mom and pop shops . . . until it wasn't there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The town/city I currently live in is very urbanized with every amenity at arms length. It's the kind of place people go when they need to go into town shopping for the day. Not the ideal place to live. Picture a Dunkin Donuts or McDonalds on every street corner, stop lights as far as the eye can see, 25 grocery stores within a 5 mile radius, any and every retail store or restaurant you can think of. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We live on a small street tucked away amidst all the hustle and bustle, for the time being. There is talk of a neighborhood lumber company constructing a larger facility on what I'm convinced is that last piece of wooded land in this town/city. This piece of property is situated on what is currently the end of our dead end street. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFj6jwFSD2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/kAjienVELwY/s1600-h/deer+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213192060790771554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFj6jwFSD2I/AAAAAAAAAJo/kAjienVELwY/s400/deer+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It also happens to be home to several friendly deer like this young doe I recently photographed from my backyard. She was completely oblivious to my presence and four excited children. A family of young raccoons like the one below that I photographed up a tree in my yard also call this neighborhood home. A mother and two babies have been spotted playing in a brook that runs through the woods. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFj6kBzfIFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/sR4RygiFsEU/s1600-h/racoon+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213192065547968594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFj6kBzfIFI/AAAAAAAAAKA/sR4RygiFsEU/s400/racoon+blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surely the sights and sounds of yet another unnecessary construction project will have a negative impact on the future of this small but thriving Eco-system. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**The first photo in this sequence was taken in Woodford,VT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-2851052767389819077?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/2851052767389819077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=2851052767389819077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/2851052767389819077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/2851052767389819077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/06/great-outdoors.html' title='The Great Outdoors'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFpcq0EP2oI/AAAAAAAAAKI/QCzV4NJOggc/s72-c/vt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-919036598783739059</id><published>2008-06-12T10:32:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T08:43:55.258-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tort vs. Color  - Round 1 -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I always hear the argument that the overall quality of the black tortoise holland lops is superior to color in general. Which may be true in some cases but that statement holds no ground in my rabbitry. Although blues have grown to be my ultimate favorite I do not seek one color over another. It happens to be that out of the 30 rabbits that make up my herd only two are torts. One solid and one broken. Not because I dislike the color but for the simple fact that out of the litters born here the color rabbits are always much nicer quality than the torts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I brought this topic up because I recently had one of the rare torts pop up in a litter. Along side it was a broken cream and a blue. In a neighboring nest box there was a litter of two blues and a blue tort. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFE3KMyX_rI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YmAjsbsTWPQ/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211006892215107250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFE3KMyX_rI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YmAjsbsTWPQ/s400/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFE3Kd1uhqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/R-hPHq0jhjs/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211006896792569506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFE3Kd1uhqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/R-hPHq0jhjs/s400/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kits are only five days old currently but assuming the little tort survives to the 4 week mark I would like to hold a friendly competition among he/she and one of the fellow color kits. I will post milestone photos every 2 weeks of them to compare. I will be pleasantly surprised if this little tort proves to be better than any of the others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-919036598783739059?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/919036598783739059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=919036598783739059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/919036598783739059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/919036598783739059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/06/tort-vs-blue.html' title='Tort vs. Color  - Round 1 -'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SFE3KMyX_rI/AAAAAAAAAI4/YmAjsbsTWPQ/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-5736552158451949483</id><published>2008-05-06T10:17:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:48:37.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Grass Is Always Greener</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;There is nothing quite as amusing as a Holland Lop in explorer mode. Move over Jacques Cousteau and make way for the next great explorer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-ELS's Royce-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvLIcxlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/daQs-lpzkSQ/s1600-h/royce3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197270229148550738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvLIcxlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/daQs-lpzkSQ/s400/royce3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvbIcxmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NmcoFz9Irww/s1600-h/royce1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197270233443518050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvbIcxmI/AAAAAAAAAGA/NmcoFz9Irww/s400/royce1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvrIcxnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AkKo1sYD47M/s1600-h/royce2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197270237738485362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvrIcxnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/AkKo1sYD47M/s400/royce2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpv7IcxoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TDEsj92Q7gw/s1600-h/royce4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197270242033452674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpv7IcxoI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TDEsj92Q7gw/s400/royce4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now that the temperature is warming up I've started taking the rabbits outside for excercise in the evening. It's definately more stimulating to the senses than sitting in what is essentially a larger version of a cage that we &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; to call an excercise pen. Although it's convenient in the winter nothing beats some good old fashioned frolicking through the fields in the spring. Besides, you couldn't capture shots like this sitting behind a wire fence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrYLIcxpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_mHzJCU-zoo/s1600-h/jonah+tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197272033034815122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrYLIcxpI/AAAAAAAAAGY/_mHzJCU-zoo/s400/jonah+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrh7IcxqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uN7VsvA3Jl4/s1600-h/opal1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197272200538539682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrh7IcxqI/AAAAAAAAAGg/uN7VsvA3Jl4/s400/opal1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBriLIcxrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZtTdcpRBP3w/s1600-h/jonah2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197272204833506994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBriLIcxrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZtTdcpRBP3w/s400/jonah2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrn7IcxsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3tpcu1EhCBI/s1600-h/the+end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197272303617754818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBrn7IcxsI/AAAAAAAAAGw/3tpcu1EhCBI/s400/the+end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; THE END &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-5736552158451949483?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/5736552158451949483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=5736552158451949483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/5736552158451949483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/5736552158451949483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/05/grass-is-always-greener.html' title='The Grass Is Always Greener'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SCBpvLIcxlI/AAAAAAAAAF4/daQs-lpzkSQ/s72-c/royce3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-618439825608319343</id><published>2008-05-04T11:21:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:57:14.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sepia Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;.:Sepia In Spring:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906780426028418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8fLrIcxYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jytqJY2mbII/s400/leaf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Pieces Of The Past" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906458303481138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e47IcxTI/AAAAAAAAADk/wEYsPdMfZYA/s400/bird1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"A Watcher &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Among&lt;/span&gt; Us"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e5bIcxUI/AAAAAAAAADs/FTmuAp1E81c/s1600-h/flowerfence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906466893415746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e5bIcxUI/AAAAAAAAADs/FTmuAp1E81c/s400/flowerfence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Untitled"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e57IcxVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lumahuMJ1wc/s1600-h/magnolia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906475483350354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e57IcxVI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lumahuMJ1wc/s400/magnolia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Beauty Is Behind Us" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e6bIcxWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Lbqx1wQsyyg/s1600-h/squiggle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906484073284962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e6bIcxWI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Lbqx1wQsyyg/s400/squiggle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Nature's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Roller Coaster&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196906505548121458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8e7rIcxXI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Dghc35avHeM/s400/daffodil.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"Vying For Attention"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-618439825608319343?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/618439825608319343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=618439825608319343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/618439825608319343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/618439825608319343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/05/sepia-gallery.html' title='The Sepia Gallery'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8fLrIcxYI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jytqJY2mbII/s72-c/leaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-4191820692291225337</id><published>2008-05-02T19:36:00.023-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T07:29:38.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April Showers Bring May Litters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe that's not exactly how the old saying goes but that is what it seems. May is off to a jump start with three litters being born into the herd thus far. Small litters at that but beggars can't be choosers. The largest of the three consists of two fat and sassy little kits born to Trio's Abby- a solid chestnut doe who gained a single leg for a class win before veering in the direction of brood doe. The sire is Ivy Crescent Brando, pictured on the home page for some time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8sN7IcxkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/X6_47BtTnKc/s1600-h/kits2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196921112731895362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8sN7IcxkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/X6_47BtTnKc/s400/kits2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other two litters were both singletons so I put them together to keep each other warm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196921112731895346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8sN7IcxjI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Npzbu9o2yWo/s400/kits1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the babies arrive I prefer to leave the nest boxes out of the cages at all times. Twice a day I bring the does to their individual box to feed and then return them to their cage. This takes place in the evening when I feed and in the morning when I hay. It has been my experience that left to their own devices my does get themselves into trouble by over mothering the kits or the polar opposite which is neglect. By "over mothering" I mean always hopping in and out of the box resulting in scattered kits. As many HL breeders can vouch for the fact that there are enough hurdles to overcome in raising this breed. It is my goal to eliminate as many potential risks as possible. Usually by 2 1/2 weeks when the eyes have fully opened and the fur has come in I will leave the box in with mom. By this time they are becoming curious about their environment and often times beginning to venture out of the box to explore. I hope to see these kits at that milestone in the coming weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-4191820692291225337?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/4191820692291225337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=4191820692291225337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4191820692291225337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4191820692291225337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/05/april-showers-bring-may-litters.html' title='April Showers Bring May Litters'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8sN7IcxkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/X6_47BtTnKc/s72-c/kits2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-3236772037239440720</id><published>2008-04-30T07:37:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:52:25.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Know What's Considered A Great Photo But . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like these. The first three were taken while I accompanied my family on a fishing trip a couple weeks ago. I'm not an avid fisherman er...? woman so I went off exploring. This is what I found. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8iQbIcxhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNZNIg7enRA/s1600-h/rocks+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196910160565290514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8iQbIcxhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNZNIg7enRA/s400/rocks+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8iQrIcxiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OTru1o2mXAI/s1600-h/grass+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196910164860257826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8iQrIcxiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/OTru1o2mXAI/s400/grass+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8h87IcxfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/C_8snPG1TGk/s1600-h/bottle1copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909825557841394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8h87IcxfI/AAAAAAAAAFE/C_8snPG1TGk/s400/bottle1copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest are just some spring themed shots from the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hgLIcxZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-tzRAcMsl2Y/s1600-h/b1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909331636602258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hgLIcxZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/-tzRAcMsl2Y/s400/b1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hgbIcxaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zi_zVX2mev0/s1600-h/b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909335931569570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hgbIcxaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/zi_zVX2mev0/s400/b2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhLIcxbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_BMxXPZ9PiM/s1600-h/bird2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909348816471474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhLIcxbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/_BMxXPZ9PiM/s400/bird2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhbIcxcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WYfubtB5qJY/s1600-h/flower6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909353111438786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhbIcxcI/AAAAAAAAAEs/WYfubtB5qJY/s400/flower6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhbIcxdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UcEo7lTtfOE/s1600-h/flowersky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196909353111438802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8hhbIcxdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/UcEo7lTtfOE/s400/flowersky.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-3236772037239440720?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/3236772037239440720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/3236772037239440720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-dont-know-whats-considered-great.html' title='I Don&apos;t Know What&apos;s Considered A Great Photo But . . .'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8iQbIcxhI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bNZNIg7enRA/s72-c/rocks+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-4786664085030845368</id><published>2008-04-28T09:54:00.021-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:49:02.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameras...Convenient...Rattlesnakes...Not So Much</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I try to bring my camera everywhere with me and enjoy photographing everything from nature to live music concerts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family spends alot of time outdoors in the woods hiking and riding bicycles and it never fails that a camera comes in handy during these excursions. Last summer we were out for a bike ride and ahead of us were two women afraid of something just off the bike path in some brush. When we reached them they told us a huge snake had just slithered across the path in front of them. One of them pointed to something in a patch of leaves and upon closer inspection my husband revealed it was a Timber rattlesnake. Incredibly rare in the state of Connecticut, but there it was coiled up in an attempt to relax and enjoy some afternoon sunbathing.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8H_rIcxRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KWL7EDe0Aw8/s1600-h/snake1copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196881285500159250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8H_rIcxRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KWL7EDe0Aw8/s400/snake1copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They say you can estimate the age by the number of rattles on the tail and if that is the case this one was approximately 12 years old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-4786664085030845368?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/4786664085030845368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=4786664085030845368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4786664085030845368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/4786664085030845368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/04/ahhh-spring-and-photography.html' title='Cameras...Convenient...Rattlesnakes...Not So Much'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2OkAV9NCDWY/SB8H_rIcxRI/AAAAAAAAADU/KWL7EDe0Aw8/s72-c/snake1copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8963430074123996722.post-2765569888027968244</id><published>2008-04-26T09:10:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:53:03.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's That Time of Year . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Warmer weather brings with it the onset of spring cleaning within the rabbitry. Over the past two weeks the rabbits have spent their days lounging under the cedar trees in the backyard while I've rolled up my sleeves in an effort to tackle the seemingly impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;This is the time of year I'm especially thankful for having a small herd. I can move all the rabbits outside for the day allowing me to power wash every cage and disinfect the rabbitry in one big sweep as opposed to when I kept a larger herd of 50. In the past I would have to clean the rabbitry section by section- &lt;em&gt;BLAH&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The biggest hurdle which accompanies spring cleaning is the unavoidable moult. It's a bittersweet feeling when all is said and done to enjoy the "fruits of your labor" in this case a sparkling clean rabbitry- only to fill up the cages with flying fuzzballs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Which is why I've enlisted the help of my 7 year old daughter. She earns between $3 and $5 for each carrier of rabbits she brushes out for me. She would like to get more involved in the showing aspect but as anyone who's ever been to a rabbit show knows, patience plays a large part in showing- something that can be difficult for children to understand. People who've seen me at shows know that my kids (and husband) are almost always in tow anyways, but for the most part when they get bored my husband can drag them off in an effort to entertain them while I'm waiting for Holland Lops to be called to the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8963430074123996722-2765569888027968244?l=triorabbitry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/feeds/2765569888027968244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8963430074123996722&amp;postID=2765569888027968244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/2765569888027968244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8963430074123996722/posts/default/2765569888027968244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://triorabbitry.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-that-time-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s That Time of Year . . .'/><author><name>Trio Rabbitry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12641281625763278933</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
