Unfortunately she left us, in my opinion too soon. But it was obviously her time. She had a dental on Tuesday. Always my little dental bunny. I spent the last 3 days medicating and syringe feeding her critical care. But she just didn't perk up, she didn't bounce back this time, still happy and bright, just not interested in food much. On Friday night she wouldn't have her metacam. She was uncoordinated, and we knew it was the end. There was no time to rush her to a vets. 5 minutes later she was gone as Francis looked on, my husband held her and I stroked her and cried and told her she was my little girl and I loved her.
She was so very sensitive, didn't travel well, was scared of noises, a slight spur would have her off her food straight away. She snored louder than my husband, we could hear her downstairs.
I think due to her breeding she was doomed to be gone to soon. Her teeth and face under so much stress from being squished like a pug dog.
But she was the only bunny that gave me kisses, who would let me have squidges. Who was always running to greet me, happy and beautiful til her last day.
I was so blessed to have her. And she saved 4 other bunnies lives. Francis, Cass (whom Alice at windwhistle rehomed after we fostered), Juliet and Sherlock.
She was my world. My first bunny but thankfully not my last.