Okay so long story short, I'm crying my eyes out. My mum seems to think that rabbits are some sort of toy that toy can throw away when you get bored of.
Both of my brothers don't care about my bunnies. I love them to pieces though. Because my brothers don't care, my mum's getting rid of them. I ****ing love them though. They're the first pets I've ever had, and I haven't even had them for 2 months. I clean their cage every week and do just about everything for them. I actually ****ing love these rabbits. I don't want them to go. Part of me is saying "they'll go to a better home, and they might actually be allowed indoors when winter comes", but another part of me is saying "But they're MINE." They're my pets and I love them like somebody would love a puppy, I don't know what I'm gonna do. I don't even know if help is possible, but I'm crying as if my best friend's just died.
My mum's giving them away tomorrow and I'm already feeling depressed.
Both of my brothers don't care about my bunnies. I love them to pieces though. Because my brothers don't care, my mum's getting rid of them. I ****ing love them though. They're the first pets I've ever had, and I haven't even had them for 2 months. I clean their cage every week and do just about everything for them. I actually ****ing love these rabbits. I don't want them to go. Part of me is saying "they'll go to a better home, and they might actually be allowed indoors when winter comes", but another part of me is saying "But they're MINE." They're my pets and I love them like somebody would love a puppy, I don't know what I'm gonna do. I don't even know if help is possible, but I'm crying as if my best friend's just died.
My mum's giving them away tomorrow and I'm already feeling depressed.