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One of our girl bunnies gave birth to at least 10 babies saturday before last, 2 were already dead when we found them.
4 were gray and tan and the other 4 were completely black.
Only 4 survived until tuesday of the following week. The 4 black ones. One died one sunday, and three on monday.
Tuesday -the day I got punished for drawing a picture- there were still alive.
Two more died -one a day- before I took the remaining two away from their mother.
She had been letting them die and them eating them.
I took care of those last two since then.
One of them was sick and died this monday.
The last one died this morning.
I had been keeping it (I kept both of them in it) in a small box -made nest with a giant sweater and a heated sock full of rice.
Last night/this morning it somehow got out and got into the dog cage.
We have three, small, very old, blind, and mostly deaf dogs.
One of which fucking loves puppies/anything reassembling puppies.
The last baby was loved to death. And with the description my mom, who found it, gave me... It's a horrible way to die.
I don't know why I'm not upset.
I don't know why I'm posting this.