Our rabbit has died.
She’d been ill for some time and treated with antibiotics. I’ve been giving her extra care and attention, but she hasn’t got better. Today I petted her and talked to her as I woke up, and after I left the room for a few minutes I heard a noise. I rushed back to her room and found her lying on her side, breathing shallow slow breaths. I called her name and then she passed away.

My poor love. I will miss you so much, the way you came up to me for a kiss or a hug, the way you followed me and danced around my feet, how you always looked at my daughters and me, so much love to give us and so much love to receive from us in return.

It’s so quiet now. Zaya, I love you with all my heart and I will never ever forget you!