So my bunny rabbit actually died Christmas Eve this past year. He was over 13 years old, so he was with me for nearly half my life. It was a hard loss. When I got married, I couldn't take him in, and my husband wouldn't allow him in the house.

Because he was so old, I didn't want to keep him outside, so fortunately a friend took him in his house. Unfortunately, when he died, my friend also tossed him out in the trash - you just DON'T do that... I saw him about a month before he passed, and he had lost so much weight; I felt so bad for him. I just hope he died peacefully...

What's done is done, and there's nothing I can do about that. I may plant some flowers in the spring in loving memory of my pet. :/

His name is Charcoal! I love you! :3