So… I finally after two and a half years of owning a house rabbit decided to register on this site just to post this. Two days ago my sweet lop-eared bunny died of pneumonia at the vet’s office and I still feel like someone has punched me in the stomach. His name was Radagast the Brown (I know, a weird name for a rabbit–it was inspired by The Hobbit). He was already nine years old when I rescued him, and he had so many health issues from the beginning that had been ignored. I did the best I could; I read up on everything about rabbit healthcare, and he slowly but surely started to do much, much better. I even got the phone number of his first owner who had had him for the majority of his life to ask questions about his health and any incidents he had early on in life. I was told he had grown tired and inactive, and no longer enjoyed playing outside or playing with toys. I found this to be the opposite of the truth when I changed his diet and got him veterinarian care. The more room and space I gave him, the more he would binky and go bonkers. Sure, he was a little slow every now and then, but that’s to be expected with older animals. But every six months or so he would get sick, and I would be told he didn’t have longer than 1-3 months, and I would go through a hurricane of emotions. He had a bad eye, then bad teeth, a reoccurring abscess, then GI statis, difficulty maintaining weight, and so forth, but he always came through…and though he might have become a little slower, he never lost his affectionate, curious, and playful self, or his hunger for treats. I actually might have fooled myself into thinking he could keep it up, that I could keep nursing him through every scary ailment and he would be just fine, and I would spend many more years with him, and the fact I adopted him at such an old age would prove to mean nothing. I was so obsessed and crazy for him from day one. He was one of those rare “cuddly bunnies” who would hop willingly into my arms so he could be loved and kissed and teeth-purr in my arms. He loved grooming me and getting his nose and ears stroked in return. He also liked crawling up my chest when I was sitting so he could stick his nose right under mine and I would feel his little nose wiggle and his breath on my top lip (now those were proper bunny kisses <3)I talked about him so much to my family and friends that I eventually noticed them getting visibly annoyed and tired of me talking about him, probably thinking something along the lines of, "I get it, you love your rabbit and he's the cutest and the sweetest and the best thing that's ever happened to you." It's like I never left the new pet honeymoon phase with him. I was always thinking about him. And I didn't realize just how much joy and positivity he gave me until after he was gone, because now every time I walk into the living room I realize I instinctively look for him in his favorite spots, EVERY TIME. And I can feel my heart make a little leap of excitement before I'm disappointed and heartbroken again when the reality hits me. I know I'm not only one on here that knows how this feels. Bunnies are so extremely special; they have the ups and downs of complex, unique personalities, the capacity to be sweet, giving, rude, annoyed, playful, and silly, and they are so vulnerable, always needing our protection and love. Not to mention they are the cutest freaking animals on the planet and have fur that feels like angel wings. <img src="/DesktopModules/ActiveForums/themes/BB_Theme/emoticons/tongue2.gif"> Anyway, he occupied such a large portion of my heart that I now feel so hollow and even lost. I haven't emptied his litter boxes, or cleaned up anything else of his yet because I just want to pretend he is going to come back. Last night I even dropped an arugula leaf and a pumpkin seed in his food bowl out of habit. I know that might sound pathetic but I've lost my baby and bunny soulmate. We only had each other here. My house is so quiet it almost scares me. I just need some words of comfort and encouragement right now. I am sorry that this was so long! I don't doubt no one will read the whole thing through. </p>