Today was a sad day. I lost a pet. His name was Muffin and he was a rabbit. He was old and only sick for a few days, so I was really surprised that today was the day. It's days like today when I question why I have pets if they just are going to die.
Muffin had a good life. He had lots of bunny friends, plenty of food, and a fun personality. He will be missed. I only have three pets now and I am terrified that they will become sick too. Sunflower, who is nearly eight, has been having some problems lately and I am very concerned about her. She was down to six pounds, at her largest she was closer to nine. Sunny is my buddy and I don't know what I will do if she doesn't recover. I have taken her to the vet multiple times but I just don't think a vet can help her. And why are they so expensive? It was nearly $200 for them to press on her tummy and give her antibiotics. And I am supposed to take her back there next week! No thanks! If I thought the trip to the vet would make her better, of course I would take her, but if not, I don't see the point.
So, tomorrow, I will be burying a beloved pet. It really sucks. I have been sad all afternoon. I had ice cream cake for dinner to make me feel better. It helped.
