I dug another grave today out under the big oak tree, where our Pet Cemetary has grown to include 6 of our pets. We found L's bunny, Chaz, stretched out in his favorite spot in the grass, but no longer living last night. He was 10 years old, which is at the upper end of their typical lifespan!
He started out as a 4H project for J when she was in 5th grade. She did show him at the Fair in 2015, but then lost interest first in 4H, and then in having a pet rabbit. When I finally got tired of taking care of him, J was given the ultimatum: find a new home for him. This is how L adopted him, and she has taken excellent care of him for the past 6 years or so.
Chaz was sweet and super soft, but not super smart. He loved dandelion leaves, carrot peels and apple cores.
He would walk on a leash albeit tentatively.
He was interested in his visitors.
I enjoyed taking him treats and chatting him up while he nibbled. He will certainly be missed.












