=( =( =(

Everyday since then, I come home to a sea of scattered poop and pee all over the living room floor.

There is something wrong with him and I know it. He's the most well-potty trained rabbit I know. This is not how he's supposed to be.

And it pains me seeing him the way he is now. If only I were there for him then and not let him out of my sight.

I could've prevented it.

And it makes me so mad to think what might have happened to him.

Or WHO might have caused it.

But then again, I have no one to blame but myself. Finger's on me.

I'm sorry baby.

Get better soon, please? ='(

I love you.

His snicky snacks. All left untouched ='(

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