My sweet Laurel bunny passed away this week. It has been a very difficult past several weeks as I watched her get weaker all the while doing everything I could to make her better. Nothing worked in the end. It's been hard to get through the week and do the work I still needed to do. I miss her. She was a big presence in this house, the top bunny. The one who knew the sound of carrots being chopped for dinner. The one who ran through any open door, excited to see what was on the other side. The one who sat by my feet every morning as I ate breakfast.
I miss her.