Zekeybun
Well-Known Member
Lost my sweet lop boy last week and am still having an incredibly hard time coping. He was as mischievous as they come and we chased him out of everything. He was the character of our house and we made so many changes to just accommodate the goofy guy. Weighing down the trash can, putting the hamper in the dresser, storing the pellets in the basement, and of course moving every cord. We adopted him somewhat on a whim and I quickly realized I bit off more than I could chew. I did hours and days of research to get him free roaming and on an appropriate diet. He jumped in bed to cuddle every morning and loved to be the center of attention. I’m sure he’d love one more cuddle, one more coo- he had more personality than I think I do. Never met sole that didn’t love him. Sadly we lost him to complications from GI stasis even after an hour and a half rush car ride to the nearest emergency vet. We were so lucky in the fact that he got us involved with a local rabbit rescue and brought us the sweetest most timid friend- she was born there and if it wouldn’t have been for finding him a mate she may have never left. I don’t know if she’ll ever love us the same way he did but she surly does in her own way. It still eats me up wondering if I could’ve done something, anything else that would’ve saved you. We noticed the signs right away and did everything right, unfortunately it just was your time. You’ll always be the most loved boy we’ll ever have the pleasure of meeting.
You gave him a good home. RIP.
...the worst part of having an animal
