A couple of years ago I had to travel to Spain... that's not so unusual right?

I guess not, but I'm a rabbit.

I came here because my owner was travelling and couldn't take me with her so her owners took me in. She calls them 'Mum' and 'Dad', and they live near Malaga, so I had to come here too. I call them 'Grand-rab' and 'Bun-nanna'. I've got my own room (en-suite of course), and maid service 24/7. Well, Bun-nanna service, that is. And the best hay a rabbit could wish for, I might add, some of it even imported from America apparently. Not Spanish hay though. Too coarse, thank you, no me gusta as they say round here. (I'm slowly picking up the local lingua from the spanish newspapers they use to line my bathroom floor.)

Getting here from England was quite a journey. They wouldn't let me fly unless I went in the hold, and I've heard that nasty things can happen to rabbits in the hold. So we decided to go by train... and boy did I have an adventure!

Now my owner is back in London and I'm going home to be with her. I'm so excited that we're going to keep a diary of my journey and put it on that thing called social media and I've decided to donate my journey to myaware.

If you don't know - myaware is a fantastic charity that provides support to people with a muscle weakness disease called myasthenia and if you're following my journey I'd love you to sponsor me... by donating some Euros and then you help provide great facilities and support.