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The past 3 days have been some of the hardest ive ever had.
11 years ago
Here is my original Rabbit sona Ref sheet!--> http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6028275/
Here is the Ref of my Sona as a Mouse/Rabbit hybrid-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9734246/
I AM CAPTAIN GORDON FREEMAN OF THE INTERGALACTIC HOUSE OF PANCAKES ORDERING YOU TO OPEN!
Beginning of the journal~~
Here is the Ref of my Sona as a Mouse/Rabbit hybrid-->http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9734246/
I AM CAPTAIN GORDON FREEMAN OF THE INTERGALACTIC HOUSE OF PANCAKES ORDERING YOU TO OPEN!
Beginning of the journal~~
Its a long story...but to put it in a nice short little blib.
My moms rabbits turned out to be male and female instead of two males like we were told. She had a litter of 6. Its was late and didnt know what to do so we let them stay with mom (who is strange and very high strung). 3 died of being trampled by mom.
The other 3 fought hard...but passed soon after as well as we don't think they were fed by mom at all.
We separated them from mom after that first day (after finding the others dead via trampling) and tried to take care of them as best we could.
Fighter (Which was the name i gave him)...the last to die was a good little buddy. He was the biggest and healthiest of the litter and lasted a whole day longer then the rest...he died warm and fed on kitten formula snuggled in some of his mammas pulled out nest fur against a tiny little stuffed animal i had from when i was really little. He was very feisty and loved to squeak at us during feedings.
I hope i never have to bury so many dead little bodies again.
My moms rabbits turned out to be male and female instead of two males like we were told. She had a litter of 6. Its was late and didnt know what to do so we let them stay with mom (who is strange and very high strung). 3 died of being trampled by mom.
The other 3 fought hard...but passed soon after as well as we don't think they were fed by mom at all.
We separated them from mom after that first day (after finding the others dead via trampling) and tried to take care of them as best we could.
Fighter (Which was the name i gave him)...the last to die was a good little buddy. He was the biggest and healthiest of the litter and lasted a whole day longer then the rest...he died warm and fed on kitten formula snuggled in some of his mammas pulled out nest fur against a tiny little stuffed animal i had from when i was really little. He was very feisty and loved to squeak at us during feedings.
I hope i never have to bury so many dead little bodies again.
feel like im walking around through molasses it weighs so heavily on me...not gonna be good nights sleep in my future for a while