SilentTearsAnimalRescue
Anne.M.Kenyon
Hello everybun and everyone.
My name is Little Marge. I am only little, and I am only young, but my life has followed many paths, some of them so sad, but all those sad journeys I had to endure are part of me now, I am what I am, and who I am because of those journeys. My mummy wrote a poem for me when she first adopted me, it will tell you a lot of my story, although most of it is history now.
Here it is:
THE STORY OF LITTLE MARGE :bunny19
Im sure I didnt do anything wrong,
And I tried to be a good bun.
But one day, my carers stopped loving me,
And my world became cold, and no fun.
I got hungry, but rarely was I given food,
I got dirty, got sore, and so ill.
My heart, it just ached with the need for some love,
A need it seemed, no-one could fill.
I realised soon that I wasn't nice,
Who'd want a bad bunny like me?
I was crawling with maggots, and covered in poo,
I'm not sure how all this came to be.
One day I was passed to some strangers,
And they held me, and cried in dismay.
Was that because I was so horrible?
Would they also throw me away?
But no!They had time, and they spared some for me!
They washed me and fed me aswell!
They trimmed my long claws and I found I could walk
Without pain, they CARED, I could tell..
My once lovely teeth that had rotted, gone bad,
Were removed so they gave me no pain.
I was constantly told that it WASN'T my fault,
And hope entered my heart once again.
The neglect from my past had left me quite blind,
And my eye hurt beyond all belief.
A Vet took it away, the pain ended that day,
Such a wonderful, heart-felt relief.
But my past left it's scars that could not be removed,
And I thought that's all people will see.
A little scarred bunny still needing much care,
And so many just walked straight passed me.
But the people who'd helped me said not to lose hope,
That one day an adopter would come,
And not see the scars of my horrible past,
They would see just a beautiful bun.
Well, that person, she came! And she didn't walk past!
She held me with tears in her eyes.
But I still didn't know how all would turn out,
More rejection, or a lovely surprise?
Well Im telling my story from my lovely new home!
Yes that lady, she came back for me!
And this time all tears were of joy for the bun
Who was going home..Finaly!
My carers at Freshfields, I will never forget,
They're the ones who never gave up.
And although I moved on it will live in my heart
How they changed my world and my luck.
Now Im finally home with a friend of my own, And a carer who saw the real me.
I am happy, Im safe, forever Im loved,
The way that it was ment to be.
By Anne.M.Kenyon (Silent Tears Animal Rescue)
And this is me. My mummy loved me from the very minute she saw my sad little face online. She says I was, and am, the most beautiful little rabbit she has EVER seen in her LIFE!
Do you think Im beautiful too? Oh I do hope you do!
My name is Little Marge. I am only little, and I am only young, but my life has followed many paths, some of them so sad, but all those sad journeys I had to endure are part of me now, I am what I am, and who I am because of those journeys. My mummy wrote a poem for me when she first adopted me, it will tell you a lot of my story, although most of it is history now.
Here it is:
THE STORY OF LITTLE MARGE :bunny19
Im sure I didnt do anything wrong,
And I tried to be a good bun.
But one day, my carers stopped loving me,
And my world became cold, and no fun.
I got hungry, but rarely was I given food,
I got dirty, got sore, and so ill.
My heart, it just ached with the need for some love,
A need it seemed, no-one could fill.
I realised soon that I wasn't nice,
Who'd want a bad bunny like me?
I was crawling with maggots, and covered in poo,
I'm not sure how all this came to be.
One day I was passed to some strangers,
And they held me, and cried in dismay.
Was that because I was so horrible?
Would they also throw me away?
But no!They had time, and they spared some for me!
They washed me and fed me aswell!
They trimmed my long claws and I found I could walk
Without pain, they CARED, I could tell..
My once lovely teeth that had rotted, gone bad,
Were removed so they gave me no pain.
I was constantly told that it WASN'T my fault,
And hope entered my heart once again.
The neglect from my past had left me quite blind,
And my eye hurt beyond all belief.
A Vet took it away, the pain ended that day,
Such a wonderful, heart-felt relief.
But my past left it's scars that could not be removed,
And I thought that's all people will see.
A little scarred bunny still needing much care,
And so many just walked straight passed me.
But the people who'd helped me said not to lose hope,
That one day an adopter would come,
And not see the scars of my horrible past,
They would see just a beautiful bun.
Well, that person, she came! And she didn't walk past!
She held me with tears in her eyes.
But I still didn't know how all would turn out,
More rejection, or a lovely surprise?
Well Im telling my story from my lovely new home!
Yes that lady, she came back for me!
And this time all tears were of joy for the bun
Who was going home..Finaly!
My carers at Freshfields, I will never forget,
They're the ones who never gave up.
And although I moved on it will live in my heart
How they changed my world and my luck.
Now Im finally home with a friend of my own, And a carer who saw the real me.
I am happy, Im safe, forever Im loved,
The way that it was ment to be.
By Anne.M.Kenyon (Silent Tears Animal Rescue)
And this is me. My mummy loved me from the very minute she saw my sad little face online. She says I was, and am, the most beautiful little rabbit she has EVER seen in her LIFE!
Do you think Im beautiful too? Oh I do hope you do!
And you are a pretty bunny Marge. I love your beautiful white coat. And Benjamin is such a handsome boy. He is binkying free at the rainbow bridge.
