It might seem pre-mature, and at first I swore off any new bunnies, but I really wanted a baby rabbit. I did some research and decided on another lop-earred. (They make super pets and tend to stay on the smaller side).
This is my new little fella, Nelson Mandela. One of the girls at the pet store said he was a boy and the other said he was a girl... so only time will tell for sure. I've decided he will become Nell if he proves to be a girl.
On May 17th, the anniversary of my daddy's death, I always plant flowers on his grave. I took these pretty little flowers this year. I bought a few extras to put in pots in the house... and I still had one plant left over, so I planted it on Winston's grave in the backyard. I don't know if that's silly, but it made me feel a bit better. I also like planting flowers on dad's grave, because it says to people around "That man had people that cared a lot about him".
Here's Nelson looking a little squished. I think the sun was in his eyes.