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This was my beloved rabbit, who died in May, 2009
This picture was taken one month before that, pretty much her last time outside;

If you have a little time, I want to tell you her life, as she is my role model in life and a little hero for me.

She showed me, that you have to believe in yourself and do what you think is best to stand out.
She wasn't best friends with other animals, she didn't like people. Whoever tried to get in her territory got bit or warned. She wanted herown place not to be shared. She accepted the guineas and preferred them before rabbits, but she didn't want to be included in the group. She lived her life, and she loved it.

She showed me that It's okay to be a little crazy, as long as you have a friend who accepts that.
She always stayed out in the rain. When the All others sat in the big house(had two floors, plenty of space) while she sat out in the rain, like she wasn't disturbed at all.
She always ran to me (in warning manner) but didn't bite me, she rather licked my hand and softly nudged me to pet her. She enjoyed that as much as I did.
She loved to jump. Not only from joy, but also over obstacles. I made her a parkour, she loved it. She loved playing catch a rope, like a cat. She got a bowl of food. She threw the food out and played with the bowl. She was crazy. It ws never broing with her

She showed me to make adventures
We had the plan to leave our animals out all year. Then a storm came in the first night and the cage broke down. The guienas stayed in, She escaped.
We have a mass of cats in our neighbourhood and live right next to the busiest street of town. I believed she was alive, although that thought was crazy. I searched for her, every day. Two weeks later, we found her in the pet shelter. She didn't have one scratch, she was fit and happy to see us.
And she was in the guinea pigs c ageXD That seriously made me laugh, "she wasn't "Compatible" with other rabbits", the zoo-keepers told us. They tried anything, but she only accepted guineas.
That moment I knew we had her. We had found her.
She had that "Finally you're here, where have you been? HUH?" Look on her face, I was so happy.

And last but not least, she showed me to never ever give up on life, even if you loose everything
Her sister died when she was two years old, she was a "loner" for life, and was caught from the busiest street alive.
I thought that was enough trouble for a life, but her life had a very sad ending.
When she was three years young, she got a bone infection due to articular malposition from one day to the other. She wasn't able to jump anymore without overturning. It was horrible, taking from her what she loved most. But soon she wasn't able to stand balanced anymore, she always needed to sit down, we couldn't get her out as the risk of serious injury was too high.
Ober time, she couldn't get up anymore. I had said goodbye to her, I was thinking about it but never had felt more secure in my life over a decision. I didn't want her to end the life when flies eat her up as she can't do anything, when she had pain, struggling with life. She should leave it while it was still possible to go in sleep.
The problem was: That Friday, the vet had closed. We had to wait a full week-end, and it was the worst of my life. She wasn't able to sit anymore, was too weak to relieve herself, clean herself or even eat. Seeing her that way is bringing me back to tears. She didn't deserve this.
Finally, on Monday the 25th, we were able to send her to sleep. The vet praised us for keeping her so well, although she was in a sorry-state. When she finally went to sleep, two weeks from her birthday, she kept her eyes open.
I could hardly look at her. I gave her a carrot in her grave, and every year, Birthday, Christmay, I visit her, bring her presents. I even built up a birds feeding place next to her grave so she's not lonely. And from the leftovers I can tell there are plenty of them !
But she really isn't lonely, there are many animals around this corner, I also saw many cats. Once, there was a very big dead bird lying like this [link] right in front of her grave. Maybe a cat brought her a present, I know it's ridiculous, but I even saw a dead fish in the tree above her which is more odd.

She never gave up on life. One took her abilities and friends, even her home, but her spirit was never broken, and she didn't give up until the very end. Thank you, that you have been my friend through this all!

And thank you for reading her story, because then you helped keeping her forever

Description
This was my beloved rabbit, who died in May, 2009
This picture was taken one month before that, pretty much her last time outside;

If you have a little time, I want to tell you her life, as she is my role model in life and a little hero for me.

She showed me, that you have to believe in yourself and do what you think is best to stand out.
She wasn't best friends with other animals, she didn't like people. Whoever tried to get in her territory got bit or warned. She wanted herown place not to be shared. She accepted the guineas and preferred them before rabbits, but she didn't want to be included in the group. She lived her life, and she loved it.

She showed me that It's okay to be a little crazy, as long as you have a friend who accepts that.
She always stayed out in the rain. When the All others sat in the big house(had two floors, plenty of space) while she sat out in the rain, like she wasn't disturbed at all.
She always ran to me (in warning manner) but didn't bite me, she rather licked my hand and softly nudged me to pet her. She enjoyed that as much as I did.
She loved to jump. Not only from joy, but also over obstacles. I made her a parkour, she loved it. She loved playing catch a rope, like a cat. She got a bowl of food. She threw the food out and played with the bowl. She was crazy. It ws never broing with her

She showed me to make adventures
We had the plan to leave our animals out all year. Then a storm came in the first night and the cage broke down. The guienas stayed in, She escaped.
We have a mass of cats in our neighbourhood and live right next to the busiest street of town. I believed she was alive, although that thought was crazy. I searched for her, every day. Two weeks later, we found her in the pet shelter. She didn't have one scratch, she was fit and happy to see us.
And she was in the guinea pigs c ageXD That seriously made me laugh, "she wasn't "Compatible" with other rabbits", the zoo-keepers told us. They tried anything, but she only accepted guineas.
That moment I knew we had her. We had found her.
She had that "Finally you're here, where have you been? HUH?" Look on her face, I was so happy.

And last but not least, she showed me to never ever give up on life, even if you loose everything
Her sister died when she was two years old, she was a "loner" for life, and was caught from the busiest street alive.
I thought that was enough trouble for a life, but her life had a very sad ending.
When she was three years young, she got a bone infection due to articular malposition from one day to the other. She wasn't able to jump anymore without overturning. It was horrible, taking from her what she loved most. But soon she wasn't able to stand balanced anymore, she always needed to sit down, we couldn't get her out as the risk of serious injury was too high.
Ober time, she couldn't get up anymore. I had said goodbye to her, I was thinking about it but never had felt more secure in my life over a decision. I didn't want her to end the life when flies eat her up as she can't do anything, when she had pain, struggling with life. She should leave it while it was still possible to go in sleep.
The problem was: That Friday, the vet had closed. We had to wait a full week-end, and it was the worst of my life. She wasn't able to sit anymore, was too weak to relieve herself, clean herself or even eat. Seeing her that way is bringing me back to tears. She didn't deserve this.
Finally, on Monday the 25th, we were able to send her to sleep. The vet praised us for keeping her so well, although she was in a sorry-state. When she finally went to sleep, two weeks from her birthday, she kept her eyes open.
I could hardly look at her. I gave her a carrot in her grave, and every year, Birthday, Christmay, I visit her, bring her presents. I even built up a birds feeding place next to her grave so she's not lonely. And from the leftovers I can tell there are plenty of them !
But she really isn't lonely, there are many animals around this corner, I also saw many cats. Once, there was a very big dead bird lying like this [link] right in front of her grave. Maybe a cat brought her a present, I know it's ridiculous, but I even saw a dead fish in the tree above her which is more odd.

She never gave up on life. One took her abilities and friends, even her home, but her spirit was never broken, and she didn't give up until the very end. Thank you, that you have been my friend through this all!

And thank you for reading her story, because then you helped keeping her forever