Turtle was more than just a bunny rabbit to me. He was my friend. He kept me going when times were tough and made everything feel like it was going to be okay. Whenever I’d be near him he’d poke his head up and try to burrow under my hand usually after licking it. Its been a few months now since his trip over the rainbow bridge and I honestly don’t think I’ll ever stop thinking about him.
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