Little Karli left for The Rainbow Bridge this past weekend. It would have been totally preventable, I think. He had the sniffles. Bunny sniffles are really dangerous. If caught early, they are “manageable”, but they come again and again, and they are also very easily passed on. They got worse on Friday, and I did tell my brother to take Karli to the vet, because I had to work. He didnt, and Karli couldnt wait for Monday. This is horribly sad. It seems like death lives in this house, there is sadness wherever I look. I just cannot deal with this anymore. The people over at Bunspace are so nice and supporting.

Nikki the doggie is going to turn 10 years this summer. I am so so so very scared that she will die soon too.

I need something good happening, I really do.