Pupu Bunny: my fluffy little companion

When I met him, his name was Moose. Little did I know he would steal my heart.

He was in a cage, only newspapers as a bed.

He was malnourished, dehydrated, with chronic dental disease.

He was sad, fearful, in pain, in constant stress. They offered him for adoption.

I adopted him.

Despite the monthly burden of expensive vet bills, I cannot be happier.

My Bunny and I have a strong bond. He has a soft bed, tunnels to hide, no cage.

He stays close to me when I work. He shows his affection constantly.

Officially, now his name is Mr. Pupu Bunny.

For me, he is Pupu, my best friend, my companion, my heart, my love.

I love him more than anyone else in this world.

When our time will come, my ashes will join his. We will become One for the rest of eternity.