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I\'m going to tell you a story which happened not so long ago.

In the Winter of 2008, me and my little sister went to the mall for a small walk.
It is well known between my family, whenever we have the time, we always make a stop at the pet\'s store.

So there we were. Watching the bunnies cage, looking at these sweet little animals rest and eat and play.
It was then when something caught my attention. I took a peek underneath all the baby bunnies—which were laying lazily on top of each other on one of the corners—and discovered this gray cuddly looking, creature being crushed by the rest.

I found the image incredibly funny and couldn\'t resist the urge to bring him home with me.

I discovered from that day on, he was the most amazing bunny ever. He would make you run after him everyday so that he could stay out of his cage; He would make you spend hours looking for him and hide in places so unreal nobody could think of (I once found him under the little space of the washing machine); He could play soccer—and I\'m no liar—, go in circles around you, make this funny monkey like noises, eat the dry leaves that would fall in the garden, rest all crushed against the floor while you\'ll pet him and be such a trusty little one I think it cost his life.

Some months ago, I sent him to my uncle\'s farm so that he could be free and enjoy of the nature.
He was so happy.
My uncle would send me pictures of him everyday. It made me think I made the right choice of setting him free.

I would have never thought freedom would be responsible for his early death.

It was a big animal which killed both one of my uncle\'s chicken and him. All the same day.
I was so sad... I started thinking maybe it has been all along the wrong choice. Maybe he was happy and free for a while, but at what cost?

It\'s been a week since then. I still miss him and think I\'ll never forget about him.

So there it is... the first picture I took of him on his first week home. Hope you enjoy it.
It is my gift to you Mimito.
Rest in peace.

Description
I\'m going to tell you a story which happened not so long ago.

In the Winter of 2008, me and my little sister went to the mall for a small walk.
It is well known between my family, whenever we have the time, we always make a stop at the pet\'s store.

So there we were. Watching the bunnies cage, looking at these sweet little animals rest and eat and play.
It was then when something caught my attention. I took a peek underneath all the baby bunnies—which were laying lazily on top of each other on one of the corners—and discovered this gray cuddly looking, creature being crushed by the rest.

I found the image incredibly funny and couldn\'t resist the urge to bring him home with me.

I discovered from that day on, he was the most amazing bunny ever. He would make you run after him everyday so that he could stay out of his cage; He would make you spend hours looking for him and hide in places so unreal nobody could think of (I once found him under the little space of the washing machine); He could play soccer—and I\'m no liar—, go in circles around you, make this funny monkey like noises, eat the dry leaves that would fall in the garden, rest all crushed against the floor while you\'ll pet him and be such a trusty little one I think it cost his life.

Some months ago, I sent him to my uncle\'s farm so that he could be free and enjoy of the nature.
He was so happy.
My uncle would send me pictures of him everyday. It made me think I made the right choice of setting him free.

I would have never thought freedom would be responsible for his early death.

It was a big animal which killed both one of my uncle\'s chicken and him. All the same day.
I was so sad... I started thinking maybe it has been all along the wrong choice. Maybe he was happy and free for a while, but at what cost?

It\'s been a week since then. I still miss him and think I\'ll never forget about him.

So there it is... the first picture I took of him on his first week home. Hope you enjoy it.
It is my gift to you Mimito.
Rest in peace.