He is pretty close to being cat box trained and does not appear to be interested in chewing up stereo cords, etc. What a change he represents from Kalua, our previous tame rabbit, who was death personified for all plastic or rubber covered items.
Harmony is nice.
A couple of years ago, before the dog fence was built, our involvement with rabbits was significantly greater because Taz insisted on raiding a momma cotton tail's nest and bringing home little baby rabbits for us to adopt. She brought home at least six from two separate litters spaced a month apart. Linda latched onto them and managed to save and successfully raise four of them, two from each litter, by taking them to work with her in a cardboard box and bottle feeding them several times a day. When she started out, they were essentially hairless with closed eyes, probably no more than two days old. Eventually, they graduated to solid rabbit food, raisins, etc., and we hung on to them until they were four and five months old.