Wilson.

i went out to say goodnight to my rabbit, feed him, and put him back in his cage to go to sleep not knowing it would be the last time i would do it, before i got to do this

i found him i didn’t see him breathing and he had his eyes shut, i screamed, and bursted out into tears and my dad came running, and started to cry, why i held him, my dad was digging a hole where his favourite place was to sit, he was all stiff and cold, when my dad took him, i didn’t want to let him go, but i guess that’s just how life is.

i love you Wilson and i know you wont read this, but i am always going to remember you as the best rabbit i ever had as a pet, cleaning my face while i held you, and you running around my room, and getting muddy feet on my new doonah, and eating my cruskits with me. r.i.p little man. 

angry.

blehblehbleh.