While this is not my photo, it reminded me of the rabbits that live in our cemetery--the cemetery where my baby girls are buried. Our desert bunnies are a smaller breed than this big fella. But they are so sweet and wonderful. I love that they live in the bushes where my girls rest. Sadly, one of the baby bunnies got nipped by a car back in the summer. He hobbled to a spot not too far from Anne and we found him not too terribly long after it must have happened. We buried him in a spot off the path. I cried for weeks for that stupid bunny. I don't know if the bunny family grieved for their loss, but I do know that I saw a lot less of them after that. We shall see what happens when a new litter occupies their time... waiting for spring...
11 years ago
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