Once upon a time, Burton attacked Silverado. We took them to the emergency vet, she told us Burton had a bad back. She told us to seperate them. Which made me cry. And a few months later we took Burton in for a check-up, but we didn't get to see our real doctor because she was at a conference because she's a big wig in exotic vet medicine. This week Burton had a check and we got to see our real doctor. I was so happy. And she said to put them back together. Buns with companions heal better.