Bunners, our sweet little rabbit who was almost 13, passed away today.
She gave us so much joy and many, many laughs for just being a little two-pound ball of fur.
She gamely posed for photographs.
She put up with a night in a hotel bathtub after we smuggled her into the hotel in a big shoulder bag. She was totally perplexed, poor thing.
She suffered the indignity of being labeled "The Love Bunny" on a Valentine's card.
But we made sure she always had plenty of treats, snuggles and love.
She loved being held by the ladies.
And she was the subject of two of my quilts, back in her chunkier days.
She was sleek and sassy in her younger years and tiny and sweet when she became an old lady. Here she is as a youngster.
We love you Bunners.
There will never be another you.