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himehunnibunni

For those of you who give a rats ass...

Jul 14, 2006 23:56

Today is Rachel's birthday. We had a pretty good day. Up until I got home..

When I got home, I found out Freckles died. My bunny rabbit died. I've been crying for so long and so hard. My eyes hurt right now and I don't know if I have anymore tears left to cry with.

I have barely left my room. Only time I did was when I came out to eat cake and sing ( Read more... )

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vilyia July 15 2006, 16:15:29 UTC

Oh honey, I'm so sorry. *huggles* Was he old? ;-;

You can call me anytime love, even if I can't understand what your saying.

Next Saturday should be fine...just call me when you get here or something, because it's my dad's birthday, and we'll probably be out somewhere during the day. But you usually get here later in the evening, so it should be ok. You can mooch cake! :3

himehunnibunni July 15 2006, 16:58:44 UTC

No, he was still a baby. I felt like such a bad mother. Like I didn't do enough to help him.

Chris couldn't understand what I was saying. I was either quite.. or incomprehensible. T__T

If we don't make it Sat night, I'll definitely see if Sunday is Ok.

(remind me to get your dad a birthday card) XDXD

vilyia July 15 2006, 21:55:17 UTC

Aww, was he sick though? I'm sure you were a great mother, Jess.

Remember, Bits died? I think there was something wrong with him. Rodents can get mycoplasma, which is a respiratory infection. I think Bits had it. It's hard to tell they have it until it's too late sometimes. D:

Ok, just give me a call or whatever.

XD, get him a stupid one, XD. I always get him a sarcastic/stupid one. :3

daimonpwnsj00 July 16 2006, 06:11:48 UTC

noooo i met that bunny =( it was such a sweety

notdepressive July 18 2006, 23:06:36 UTC

...I'm sorry about your rabbit. When our fish died, I felt like it was my fault (even though relly it was my brother...but I felt indirectly responsible). And my brother was just thrilled that the fish was dead, because then we were able to flush it down the toilet. I felt crappy, needless to say. He certainly didn't help much.

Oh, if you're coming Saturday the 29th, I may be able to say hello. (But maybe not; I'll try to see. I'm busy in the afternoon/evening, or I think that that's when it is, and we may be going out in the morning/early afternoon. But I'll see.)

**hug** I'm sorry you're sad.