Post by: Selma Buchholz-Graham
17 December 2019
Mark & his little boy Pinky: When Mark & I both worked in the same office building we had a little handicap bunny that the vet wanted to put to sleep but we couldn't do that. This little bunny showed up in our cat carrier on our back door step barely a few days old and with his eyes still closed in January 2002. Mark found several babies but this was the only one we could save and we bottle fed him. As he got a little older he needed to have his bladder expressed several times a day so Mark brought him to work with him since he had a private office. Mark named him Pinky because he was a little bare pink skin baby when he found him, long before Pinky became the beautiful soft silky white bunny with pink eyes who stole everyone's heart. Pinky came to work with Mark everyday for several weeks, staying in a 10 gallon fish tank in his office during the day, because he needed around the clock care. I'd come over at lunchtime to help care for Pinky & have lunch with Mark. Well eventually Mark's Supervisor found out about Pinky and ordered Mark to remove him from the office. Mark almost quit over her callousness since all his hearings were done over the phone & rarely did anyone come into his office. We finally decided that one of us would have to go home at lunch to care for him because Houston was way too expensive to try to live on one income. It was a fifty mile round trip from home to office, but mostly Mark made the trip relentlessly everyday. Mark & his little boy Pinky, were quite a pair. I would find Mark sound to sleep on the couch with Pinky laying on his chest head resting on Mark's shoulder. As Pinky grew he eventually moved into a baby playpen with his nappies, pet bed and blankets. One day Mark started looking all over for Pinky in a panic because he didn't see him in his playpen. Mark searched everywhere but couldn't find Pinky. I could just hear the laughter from Pinky as he watch his daddy search for him to no avail. I finally asked Mark to check his playpen again and sure enough Pinky was hiding under his pet bed watching his daddy hunt for him....laughing I'm sure. Poor Mark was in such a worried state looking for him. Pinky loved playing games like that with his daddy. --- Sel