Olive's hoom
New Kit
I'm new here, but I must record my heartbreak at losing my so so precious girl, Olive. Olive choose me in early summer 2012. I had popped to the pet shop for fish food and happened to walk past her on route. As I passed the "adoption" stand, she ran up to the edge of her cage and jumped up. As soon as I saw her I knew we were meant to be. We had just over 12 perfect years together, I suspect she was around 13 when she left me.
Olive was so loving, she loved fuss and fussing. She had 2 bun buds over her long life, but I always knew I was her first love. My other bunnies grow to trust and accept. They tolerate cuddles and human nonsense. Olive thrived on it. She actually loved me as much as I loved her. We spent hours "grooming" each other, I always said you're not clean till you're bunny spit clean! In her last few months she lost the use of her legs, slowly at first but by the end she was entirely dependent on me. I washed her, massaged her, put food and toys right in front of her and ensured she drank several times a day. She spent as much of those last months in my arms as I could manage. And eventually she died, right by my heart as it broke.
Olive was one in a trillion. A part of me and it feels like a chunk of my heart is gone forever. I still love her fiercely. But she's not here to love.
In loving memory of my gorgeous girl, c. Late 2011 - 14th sept 2024 13.44
Olive was so loving, she loved fuss and fussing. She had 2 bun buds over her long life, but I always knew I was her first love. My other bunnies grow to trust and accept. They tolerate cuddles and human nonsense. Olive thrived on it. She actually loved me as much as I loved her. We spent hours "grooming" each other, I always said you're not clean till you're bunny spit clean! In her last few months she lost the use of her legs, slowly at first but by the end she was entirely dependent on me. I washed her, massaged her, put food and toys right in front of her and ensured she drank several times a day. She spent as much of those last months in my arms as I could manage. And eventually she died, right by my heart as it broke.
Olive was one in a trillion. A part of me and it feels like a chunk of my heart is gone forever. I still love her fiercely. But she's not here to love.
In loving memory of my gorgeous girl, c. Late 2011 - 14th sept 2024 13.44