Last night Denver seemed tired and not wanting to eat. I had a feeling he was saying goodbye. This afternoon, when I returned from work, he was in his litter box, fast asleep but I just knew. Yes, he had gone. Cinnamon the other bunny has been ignoring him for weeks now, as I think she knew he was not well.

I tried my best to treat him for his problem. No one ever really figured out why he was so ill. He had lots of xrays, lab tests, pills, nebulizer - you name it. I finally decided that I would let him decide when it was time.

I will miss his furry self. He was a rescue bunny - had a good life - well, as good as you can get living on a porch with a little fuzzy friend.

I am not sure if Cinnamon will really miss him. They were very food jealous and often snagged their food/treat and ran so the other would not get it.

Rest in peace sweet Denver. I am glad you are no longer "trying to breathe".........

Love always, Sas and her campers

Can't stop crying........