Hopalong Causually
Loving the herd life
I just had to relate my first experience in this hobby and, thereby, learn what I can from the comments of experienced folks.
First, let me apologize for the mis-spelling of my user name. I must have been inattentive to my typing and butchered what should have been C-a-s-u-a-l-l-y. I'll just leave it as it is. Maybe it will help me remember it.
My intention is to end up with a rabbitry of several New Zealand Red bucks and does and breed primarily for meat but keep open the possibility of showing or selling in the future. It may never come to that, though.
To get my feet wet, I purchased the first decent looking meat rabbits I could find locally with the intention of working with them in the time it would take to find and acquire breeder NZ reds. The buck was a six-month old Champagne D'Argent/Californian cross and the doe a year old Rex/Californian cross. The doe had never been bred before nor had the buck ever sired a litter. During my first attempt at breeding them, the doe raised upon her feet touching the hutch floor and the buck completed the first fall-off in about ten seconds. They repeated this efficiency three more times in the next fifteen minutes whereupon the buck began biting the doe's ears nastily. I took her out and called it good.
At day 12, I attempted to palpate the doe and thought I felt one fetus. You will see how miserably I failed.
I put a nest box full of hay in the doe's hutch at day 28. She did nothing but eat the hay during days 28, 29, and 30. On day 31, I checked in the morning and found a huge pile of fur in the back of the box and pulled fur all over the hutch floor. The doe looked noticeably thinner. When I noticed movement in the fur pile, I examined the nest and found eight very active kits. Two look like they'll be all white like the doe, six appear to be heavily Champagne influenced and all black. I had concerns about the doe showing due concern in caring for her first offspring but she undauntingly climbed into the box and nursed the litter in the middle of the afternoon of their first day while I was standing beside her. Now, two days later, they all appear to be doing OK. The two all pink ones are noticeably larger than the black ones and none are overly plump when checked, but they all seem to be getting enough to eat so far.
I did not expect to have immediate success this first breeding attempt but everything seemed to go exactly as I read it should at every step of the process. I'm still cautious but optimistic for growing out the litter. The doe I considered to be expendable until I could acquire breeder New Zealands but she is beginning to endear me to the little trooper.
First, let me apologize for the mis-spelling of my user name. I must have been inattentive to my typing and butchered what should have been C-a-s-u-a-l-l-y. I'll just leave it as it is. Maybe it will help me remember it.
My intention is to end up with a rabbitry of several New Zealand Red bucks and does and breed primarily for meat but keep open the possibility of showing or selling in the future. It may never come to that, though.
To get my feet wet, I purchased the first decent looking meat rabbits I could find locally with the intention of working with them in the time it would take to find and acquire breeder NZ reds. The buck was a six-month old Champagne D'Argent/Californian cross and the doe a year old Rex/Californian cross. The doe had never been bred before nor had the buck ever sired a litter. During my first attempt at breeding them, the doe raised upon her feet touching the hutch floor and the buck completed the first fall-off in about ten seconds. They repeated this efficiency three more times in the next fifteen minutes whereupon the buck began biting the doe's ears nastily. I took her out and called it good.
At day 12, I attempted to palpate the doe and thought I felt one fetus. You will see how miserably I failed.
I put a nest box full of hay in the doe's hutch at day 28. She did nothing but eat the hay during days 28, 29, and 30. On day 31, I checked in the morning and found a huge pile of fur in the back of the box and pulled fur all over the hutch floor. The doe looked noticeably thinner. When I noticed movement in the fur pile, I examined the nest and found eight very active kits. Two look like they'll be all white like the doe, six appear to be heavily Champagne influenced and all black. I had concerns about the doe showing due concern in caring for her first offspring but she undauntingly climbed into the box and nursed the litter in the middle of the afternoon of their first day while I was standing beside her. Now, two days later, they all appear to be doing OK. The two all pink ones are noticeably larger than the black ones and none are overly plump when checked, but they all seem to be getting enough to eat so far.
I did not expect to have immediate success this first breeding attempt but everything seemed to go exactly as I read it should at every step of the process. I'm still cautious but optimistic for growing out the litter. The doe I considered to be expendable until I could acquire breeder New Zealands but she is beginning to endear me to the little trooper.