Pip's story
The rabbit who started a palace.
It began with one boy, one rabbit, and the idea that everyone should get to spend a slow hour with something soft.
Pip · one small king
Pip's story
It began with one boy, one rabbit, and the idea that everyone should get to spend a slow hour with something soft.
Pip · one small king
Pip is Elliot's rabbit, through and through; the two of them are rarely far apart.
He is soft grey with clear blue eyes, and his left ear rests permanently down. He was born that way. Far from a flaw, it gives him a knowing, slightly regal tilt; the sort of look that makes you sit up and behave. We put a crown on him and the name stuck.
Offer him a dandelion leaf and you have a friend for life; ignore him and he will supervise you anyway.
Elliot noticed how quickly a hard day softened whenever Pip was on his lap. So he had a thought: a proper café where anyone could pop in, have a good coffee and a slice of cake, and share the floor with a room full of rabbits.
That is the dream: part café, part small farm, part glorious daydream. It's a long way from happening; but you can meet the real Pip today, and help him inch a little closer to it. See what Pip is dreaming of →
The palace is a someday thing. Pip, happily, is a right-now thing. Join his club for a monthly update and a short video, or wear his crest from the shop; either way, you help keep one small rabbit in hay and greens.