I have a Giant Papillon, Dexter. The breeder said she is the only one in the world who breeds tri-colour ones now. Not sure if i believe this, but i don't care, he's unique to me.
The last time I had a rabbit was ten years ago. I got her from a pet shop... they had all these black and brown stripy things.. they were fashionable and very cute... and in the middle was this grey lump that no-one wanted. so, I took her home, called her smokey and loved her very very much. She died on christmas eve... I was 14. I loved that rabbit, she taught me so much... followed me round the room, looked for me if i left and responded to her name. Thank goodness she couldn't talk with everything I used to tell her...
Dexter is my first Giant, my first buck and my first housebun. He's teaching me things too! Such a character... I love him to bits despite the fact that he's nuts (maybe thats why I love him). And now I have a giant, I will always have them
I want Dex to live forever.... but he can't. And I probably won't have as long with him as I had with Smokey... but we have cuddles everyday... he headbutts me every morning for his breakfast and runs round my feet in excitement. He licks my pockets, licks my OH's hands and if you stop with the nose rubs... you get nibbled. Every second I spend with him makes me smile... however long that may be.
So don't worry about how long Giants live... I think, providing you put the effort in, the joy they bring far outweighs the sorrow you feel. if you can honestly say they've had a good life and you've had joy from them- what more could anyone want? That goes for all animals (maybe not spiders... or armadillos)
Long live the Giant Bunnies!