Katmais_mommy
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I didn't know where else to put this.
My bunny, Dutch, passed away on the 14th. I'm still beside myself. I keep blaming myself constantly. I have trouble sleeping now.
Now, I have only 3 bunnies left. It feels so wrong when I fill only 3 water bottles or when I make only 3 plates of veggies/fruits.
I miss him so much. Luckily, I have plenty of pictures and videos of him to remember him by.
Tomorrow, my brother and future brother-in-law are going to throw away Dutch's hutch. I don't know how i'll survive tomorrow. I compare it to cleaning out your dead child's bedroom. For the past two days when I went to feed the bunnies and let them out into their runs, I feel so sick when I pass Dutch's empty hutch.
Tomorrow, we are also burying Dutch's stuffed turtle next to him. I know this sounds insane, but I was most upset when I found out that my dad forgot to bury the turtle with him. Whenever Dutch was scared, he would groom his turtle. I just... dont want him to be alone out there. Plus, our deceased guinea pig was buried with his stuffed animal.
How do I cope with this grief? I tried busying myself but it's only temporary. The day after Dutch died, my mom and I went to the premiere of Harry Potter. So, that's the only thing that's getting me through the day. I'm a huge Harry Potter fan.
I've never had a pet die before. I don't like this feeling at all.
My bunny, Dutch, passed away on the 14th. I'm still beside myself. I keep blaming myself constantly. I have trouble sleeping now.
Now, I have only 3 bunnies left. It feels so wrong when I fill only 3 water bottles or when I make only 3 plates of veggies/fruits.
I miss him so much. Luckily, I have plenty of pictures and videos of him to remember him by.
Tomorrow, my brother and future brother-in-law are going to throw away Dutch's hutch. I don't know how i'll survive tomorrow. I compare it to cleaning out your dead child's bedroom. For the past two days when I went to feed the bunnies and let them out into their runs, I feel so sick when I pass Dutch's empty hutch.
Tomorrow, we are also burying Dutch's stuffed turtle next to him. I know this sounds insane, but I was most upset when I found out that my dad forgot to bury the turtle with him. Whenever Dutch was scared, he would groom his turtle. I just... dont want him to be alone out there. Plus, our deceased guinea pig was buried with his stuffed animal.
How do I cope with this grief? I tried busying myself but it's only temporary. The day after Dutch died, my mom and I went to the premiere of Harry Potter. So, that's the only thing that's getting me through the day. I'm a huge Harry Potter fan.
I've never had a pet die before. I don't like this feeling at all.