Meet Bunny. He is pink. He is a boy. And he is Lily's best friend.
Bunny has been Lily's constant companion since she was about 3 or 4 weeks old. He arrived as a gift from our friend Monty, and went straight into Lily's newborn arms. He hasn't left her side since. He goes to picnics, to the shops, to the beach, to the park...if Lily is there, Bunny is too.
One day I thought I had lost Bunny. The kids and I retraced our steps through the day, back to the shops, back to our friend's house...but to no avail! On the way home, I got teary, and five minutes later I was bawling on the phone to David, telling him my ordeal. I was so upset. Lily hadn't noticed yet, but i knew it was only a matter of time. Fortunately, that afternoon we got a call that Bunny had been found, and I went to collect him.
Because bunny is such an active part of Lily's active life, his fur is falling out, his material is thin (you can see his stuffing) and his bunny nose has unraveled and is almost non existent. I hope he lasts forever though. Lily would be devastated without him. And so would I.
Bunny has been Lily's constant companion since she was about 3 or 4 weeks old. He arrived as a gift from our friend Monty, and went straight into Lily's newborn arms. He hasn't left her side since. He goes to picnics, to the shops, to the beach, to the park...if Lily is there, Bunny is too.
One day I thought I had lost Bunny. The kids and I retraced our steps through the day, back to the shops, back to our friend's house...but to no avail! On the way home, I got teary, and five minutes later I was bawling on the phone to David, telling him my ordeal. I was so upset. Lily hadn't noticed yet, but i knew it was only a matter of time. Fortunately, that afternoon we got a call that Bunny had been found, and I went to collect him.
Because bunny is such an active part of Lily's active life, his fur is falling out, his material is thin (you can see his stuffing) and his bunny nose has unraveled and is almost non existent. I hope he lasts forever though. Lily would be devastated without him. And so would I.
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