I Miss My Bunny
My family and I got my bunny, Biscuit, in 2002. He managed to live for eight years in a cage under the kitchen table. My Grandpa built a run for him, which he was out in everyday, except for winter. I cleaned him out, fed him, brushed him, even walked him around the garden, from time to time. He started fading away and was put down last year. The vet reckons he was in chronic pain, and going blind, so it was the kindest thing to do. I miss him though. I miss giving him hugs and watching TV. I hope to get another bunny one day but they'll never replace my Biscuit.