I was out of town ‘babysitting’ my younger sister (who is 17) and her boyfriend (who is 21) when my mom called and told me that Luna had passed away. We’re not sure what caused it, all we know is that my little sister, AG, had left the room for just a few minutes and when she came back Luna was sprawled out as if she had flopped down and was stiff as a board (and AG had been gone for maybe 5 minutes…not long enough for rigor to have set in). Luna was such a sweet, calm, laid back little bun with a myriad of health issues. I found her at a local pet shop and took her home because she was covered in her own feces, had no hay, her fur was matted, and her eyes were dull. It took a while to get her back into good health, and even once she was ‘healthy’ she still had strange poop (It was oblong and looked very similar to the poop in the megacolon thread), a low weight no matter how much I fed her, and she had the ‘sniffles’ on and off. But she was such a sweetheart and would flop down on top of my feet when I was doing anything at my desk, or curl up o my lower back when I would lay on the floor. She also had a habit of jumping on my face every morning to wake me up…I miss the little goon <3


