What I lost in 2006
Two days before the New Year, we let our bunny go out to play. He then proceeded to dig a hole out of our back yard... and that was the last we ever saw of him.
I think he's still out there happily feeding off other people's plants.

We used to let him run around indoors with a baby diaper on. My mom and I came up with this idea. I thought it was so cute, even though doing this sparked one of my biggest allergic reactions. (My family owns a dog, cat, and rabbit *past-tense for the rabbit now* even though I'm allergic to all three.)

He was so tiny when we first got him.

Here he looks like he actually has some brain power.
I hope my bunny's still alive and happy, wherever he may be.
p.s. I'm in denial about any possibility of him being hurt.
8 Comments:
omggggggg!!! how cute is he!!!
I had a bunny when I was little, two acutally. I came home from school one day and saw my mother had left him on the porch for fresh air, he was sleeping. I reached down to pick him up and he was STIFF. IT was one of the most horrifying experiences of my life. I started shrieking and blamed my mother for his death. So they got me a new one, and again apparently they put him on the porch when I wasn't home and he "ran-away". I think they probably stuck him out there and he got heat stroke or something from the sun.
I miss my bunny :(
what a cute little critter!
but...aww. lil' hopper.
omggggggg!!! how dead is he!!! A creature raised in captivity, alone in the freezing wild... food for wolves, to quote the movie Conan.
You're not nice! My bunny is a SuperBunnyHero. He's out there kicking wolves' butts and cleverly dodging any attempts at further captivity. He's a free bunny now.
...So then you're a slaveholder...?
I thought I was loving and nourishing... but he DID run away. He must have greater things planned for his life.
Or a brain the size of a walnut, and no appreciation of the danger...
He is such a cutie! Did you know they can be potty trained?
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