Mon 29 Nov 2004
This morning as I went to put the rabbits into their new, improved hutch I saw that Ella had died. She was a good rabbit, but she had been sick for the last week and finally succumbed.
Cathy and my daughter were sad and cried. My son and I weren’t too broken up about it, though. At this point I am far more emotionally attached to the rabbit hutch than to the rabbits themselves.
November 29th, 2004 at 8:21 pm
Hasenfeffer?
November 29th, 2004 at 10:24 pm
I’ve never had Hasenpfeffer, but this morning that thought crossed my mind.
Ultimately, this line of rabbits is destined for someone’s table. Just not our rabbits or our table.