Sweet bunny sniffs around and tickles Philip’s feet and legs…but watch out for the sharp claws! #missingbubbas
It has been four days now, but still I find remnants of him–a dried turd here, a piece of litter there, matted fur on the ceiling fans. Each strawberry that I bite into reminds me of him. Each creak, shuffle or clunk I hear in the night is him. So many times, I turn to talk to him when I walk through the living room, and every time I enter my apartment I expect to see his soft, friendly face welcoming me and pleading for a treat.
Bubbles, my precious companion of 6 years, got his name by an unusual technique that I learned for animal naming from my niece. I looked around the room, and the first thing that caught my eye was bubble wrap. From the moment I first lifted him out of the horse trough filled with bunnies at the pet store, I knew we would be great friends. The best pet I have ever been blessed with, left his earthly aches and pains and cares behind on April 30, 2014. I loved him dearly! I miss him like crazy! He is gone from this earth, but never from my heart and mind!
Photos of young Bubbles frolicking in my living room:
My good friend, Philip, fell in love with Bubbles. They entertained each other during his visit while I was at work. Philip created two cute videos of Bubbles which are too large to upload here. 🙁
My son feeding Bubbles something he should not have been allowed to eat.
Me and my baby.
I’ll never forget this face!