Little man

Poor little Silverbunny died the other day. It was sort of a relief I suppose, because he'd lost everything by then - his sight, his movement, his will to eat and drink, and his insides were giving up on him. He's buried with his friends Daisy and Smurf in the pot in the garden. It's been such a sad year with losing the three of them so close to each other, but at least they grew old together.