The Blog Of Memories

[JjGoesBounce]

This isn't your typical blog, this isn't a blog about what your rabbit has done lately. This is a blog of memories of past rabbits, Mine and your own. No sadness dwells here, just the happiness of memories left alone. Even if none of your rabbits have died, just take a peek and read about late rabbits that live on.

When my two rabbits died, yes I was sad but what helped me heal these scars was to bring back memories. So even though they've died they live on in my heart and through this blog I want them to live again in yours.

Yes I realize some people aren't ready to share memories of their lost ones but that's ok! Everyone heals at their own speed. Please feel free to blog about your memories of those dearly loved lost friends, this isn't just a blog for me. There is no need to post pictures or to delve into deep memories if you just can't. Though please maybe my way of healing will help. Your rabbits will live again in the hearts of the new and never die because memories can be lost but can always be found.

Please don't hate on this idea, I know this is rather a strange idea but I do realize only some will like it and others won't. Thank you though for reading and considering this idea.

I'm going to leave you with this quote form my blog.

"Some say only the srongest survive. They were wrong, Aero and Thumper were the strongest yet they died." I keep them in my heart always and never think sad thoughts of them. Only very happy!

Rabbits are wonderful and some of the things they did were very funny and you wish to share them with others! Of course! This is a place for the happiest of memories and all our beloved buns are looking down from the sky smiling and remembering these moments!

Lots of love

Jj

 

[Nancy McClelland]

Whenever we walked down the hall, Commander Bun-Bun would charge out from under the piano and run up to you and grunt, just to let us know it was her house. Sure do miss my funny little girl.

 

[SOOOSKA]

My Beautiful Angel Bunny Buttercup, oh what a Sweetie. I miss him terribly but you know, I had 13 wonderful years with him.

All i had to do was shake the Papaya bottle and the munchkin would dance around my feet waiting for his payapa tablet. He taught all the other bunnies just what to do when it was Papaya time.

Also in13 years my ankles have never looked so good. Buttercup would come and sit beside me and lick my ankles and legs, take a littl nibble every so often (never ever hurting me). I guess I was allergic to his syliva but how is ones suppose to shoo their bunny away when all they want to do is show you lots of love.

Lots of Bunny Kisses Buttercup:big kiss:

Mommie