Thanks everyone for your comments. I'm sad at times but trying to focus on how happy he was. Trying to forget how unwell he was at the very end.
I came home from the vet yesterday and had about an hour to get ready for a job interview which was far from ideal. But I got a call today offering me the job so I'm pleased about that.
I am amused in a way, it might be my weird sense of humour but Lopsy was a disabled rabbit and the job is a disability employment support worker job... I find it ironically amusing or something. When I got to the interview I said straight up that I had a hard morning because my rabbit died and they were understanding. I didn't say that he was a disabled rabbit, I think I will tell them that on my first day haha