My little buddy is gone. She lived with me in four states, across three apartments and two houses and six rooms. I made her two salads a day for almost seven years, and I checked in with her every single time I went in or out of any one of my living rooms, and now I’m still checking in with her every time I come in or out, and I’m still talking to her without thinking about it, and I feel like these things are deep down in my muscle memory, and so I wonder how long it will be until I stop doing that.
She had a really wonderful life for a rabbit, and I said goodbye to her at the right time, and none of that makes me feel any better at all.
She was really sort of a pain in the ass most of the time, and I wish that she was still here.
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Oh I’m so sorry to hear this Elizabeth 😦
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I’m so sorry, Elizabeth. ❤️
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I’m really sorry to hear that, it’s just really sad news. Lots of us loved your stories and complaints and random updates about her more than you probably know.
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Awwww, I’m so sorry to hear this. Thomasina was a special rabbit and I know you loved her very much. ❤
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I’m so sorry, Elizabeth.
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💖
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😦 I’m so sorry.
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Oh no. I’m really sorry! :hug:
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Thanks y’all.
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No! I’m sorry, that’s awful 😦
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Oh, this is sad. :hug: Thinking about you.
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Sorry to hear about your loss 😦
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Very sorry, Elizabeth.
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Hugs hugs hugs
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Oh, Elizabeth. I’m so sorry. I loved hearing your stories about Thomasina, especially about rubbing her stomach after she ate. This is a sad day. Sending you love.
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❤️
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❤ ❤ ❤
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