One of my dogs ate three baby rabbits Monday morning. Apparently, some mommy rabbit thought it would be a splendid idea to make a burrow in my back yard over night. Needless to say, I sobbed like a baby for a good hour. I posted this on my collab. blog too:
Dear Bunnies One, Two, and Three,
I apologize on behalf of my carnivorous dog. You hadn't even opened your eyes to witness life when your lives were taken. I can still hear your squeals and cries as she took you in her mouth and proceeded to swallow you whole. I mourned for your deaths that fateful morning. I sobbed and shouted incoherent words when I couldn't release you from the clutches of my dog's mouth. I sobbed for your mother, realizing she would find you gone from the safety of the burrow she built for you. Most of all, I sobbed because of the reality of the cycle of life; knowing it wasn't cruelty that possessed my dog to eat your fragile bodies and take your lives. Maybe it was because it was a Monday.
Sorry & love, Dog Owner
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