After a long thought process, I decided it would be best, not for me, but for the sake of Walter, if I found him a new home. I just didn't seem to have that special connection with him, I don't know what it was but something made me resent him. As a result I found myself being angry at him all the time, and not spending anytime with him. My best friend Brandon took him home yesterday, and I'm feelling good about it. I miss him, but it's for the best, he deserved better, and my friend Brandon loves him. Walter now bears the name "Dicksplosion" a name that oddly seems to fit him better than my choice, haha. Also things with Cornflake and my rabbits seem to be calmer now, I don't know how to describe it. I procrastinated on finding him a new home because although I had this unexplainable resentment towards him I wanted to be sure he would be going to a home that would treat him well, and be good to him, but I couldn't have found a better home. Plus he lives really close, so I can go see him if I want. I feel good about my choice.