I can't believe I'm writing this as you were only just two years old, far too young to be taken.
You came from a local pet shop on a complete whim. How could I resist a beautiful Thriantra bunny with the exact same fur colour as my hair? My parents weren't happy but within no time at all you had completely stolen their hearts with your delicate features and petite frame.
Here you are on the very first day you came home.
Soon you were bonded with Archie, it was the strongest bond I have ever seen between two rabbits. You followed each other everywhere, constantly groomed each other and were always cuddled up or at least sat side by side.
If you weren't flopping out you were no doubt causing trouble together. Like after your spay when Archie was supposed to be nursing you back to health. Instead you somehow both managed to get out of your pen and charge round the house all night, eating a punnet of strawberries, weeing on the carpet and chewing the phone lead. My younger brother woke up to find you asleep on his spare bed, Archie was sat outside my bedroom door.
On Saturday morning I knew you weren't yourself by the early hours of Monday morning, despite intensive vet treatment you had passed away, another victim to gut statis.
My heart broke into a million pieces that morning. You were the most intelligent bunny. Words can't explain how much I loved you. You were the first one demanding attention, waiting to be picked up and cuddled. The one who would groom me for ages at a time and the one who managed to turn my family into your biggest fans.
Even my dad, who, if he had his way wouldn't have any animals in his house cried his eyes out as her buried your body. A true show of how much everyone loved you and how you worked your way into everyone's hearts.
I have so much more to say but it hurts too much. I've tried so hard not to cry but once again the tears are flowing as I write this and accept that you really have gone.
Blanche, binky free little girl. I love you. Don't worry, I'll look after Archie.
You came from a local pet shop on a complete whim. How could I resist a beautiful Thriantra bunny with the exact same fur colour as my hair? My parents weren't happy but within no time at all you had completely stolen their hearts with your delicate features and petite frame.
Here you are on the very first day you came home.
Soon you were bonded with Archie, it was the strongest bond I have ever seen between two rabbits. You followed each other everywhere, constantly groomed each other and were always cuddled up or at least sat side by side.
If you weren't flopping out you were no doubt causing trouble together. Like after your spay when Archie was supposed to be nursing you back to health. Instead you somehow both managed to get out of your pen and charge round the house all night, eating a punnet of strawberries, weeing on the carpet and chewing the phone lead. My younger brother woke up to find you asleep on his spare bed, Archie was sat outside my bedroom door.
On Saturday morning I knew you weren't yourself by the early hours of Monday morning, despite intensive vet treatment you had passed away, another victim to gut statis.
My heart broke into a million pieces that morning. You were the most intelligent bunny. Words can't explain how much I loved you. You were the first one demanding attention, waiting to be picked up and cuddled. The one who would groom me for ages at a time and the one who managed to turn my family into your biggest fans.
Even my dad, who, if he had his way wouldn't have any animals in his house cried his eyes out as her buried your body. A true show of how much everyone loved you and how you worked your way into everyone's hearts.
I have so much more to say but it hurts too much. I've tried so hard not to cry but once again the tears are flowing as I write this and accept that you really have gone.
Blanche, binky free little girl. I love you. Don't worry, I'll look after Archie.
