Dill

About Dill

Hey, I’m Dill. I’m the silver in the pictures and make up the other half of the dynamic Kosher-and-Dill duo. Kosher’s the boss — wherever she goes, I follow — usually at a slight distance, because she likes to be in charge and isn’t shy about letting me know. She nips, I retreat — it’s a dance we’ve perfected. We don’t fight, though. We’re really close, we spend hours grooming and laying next to each other, and watching our human with laser focus. No, seriously — we stare. A lot. For those reasons, we must be adopted together.  If Kosher is the energy, I’m the exhale — gentle, mellow, and totally content watching the world go by. I may be a bit skittish at first, but once I get a sense of who you are, I warm up quickly. I love being petted — especially head scratches — and I’ll stretch right out and soak it in. Sometimes I get so relaxed, my third eyelid makes a little appearance. Don’t worry, it’s just me being my weird, laid-back self. I’m not super high-energy, but I do like enrichment. I enjoy treat puzzles, treat balls, hay-filled paper bags, and flower mixes. I even know tricks like spin, stand, jump, and high five — especially if there’s a banana chip or Oxbow treat involved. I’m usually calm and collected, but I can get overwhelmed by busy environments or unfamiliar animals. I’ve nipped a few rabbits at group