I'm not in the mood to write about a restaurant adventure tonight--they will continue though--just not today.
I'm really upset because the bunny died. In addition to being upset, I'm feeling a tremendous amount of guilt. I can't pinpoint anything I did wrong--as I said, I had bottle fed a few bunnies and they all thrived. This one seemed to be doing fine--she ate really well yesterday and looked very healthy, but when I woke up this morning, she didn't look good. I tried a few things like warming her up, but something was just really wrong. I called our vet but they don't take care of wild animals.
Anyway, despite my efforts, she didn't make it.
The one thing I'm wondering about is, right after we first brought her home she lapsed into this weird little episode--almost like a seizure or something where she kind of went limp for a few minutes--but then she came out of it. I wonder if maybe she had been hurt by some of those kids outside the school?
In any case, I still feel guilty and horrible. I hope it's nothing I did or didn't do.
Ugh. Sorry to be such a Debbie Downer today.