Kuro passed away on Saturday 14.03.2026 and I knew it was time. He was with me through so many hardships in life. From leaving an DV situation to moving into a rental for the first time in my life and then to finally settling down in a real forever home. He threw tantrums along the way and only rightly so. He was so full of attitude and sass. I remember one time I tried to find him a gf so we booked in a day at the shelter with another bunny but he seemed to keep running away and hiding. When I adopted him from another sheltee, I was told he was a bachelor-type-of-bun and I guess that was true. There were dates but never moved to first base ever. So I got him a harem of plush toys and each night it was a different concubine he slept with. In 2025 he developed cataracts in his right eye but still so full of life, and still my little banaw boy. Seeing him weak and frail was so heartbreaking. Leaving the hospital without him felt wrong. Not having anyone to feed breakfast to at 4am feels incomplete. Seeing his half eaten banana in the fridge that I had to hide from my other family members is a reminder he's somewhere else but here. Putting on my shoes to go to work and not needing to use the lint roller on my clothes is a routine I'll have to forget. Going grocery shopping and seeing carrot tops and parsley will hit differently forever. Rushing to treat times at 10pm for banana at the couch is full of excitement then feelings of sadness then pain.
Sorry guys, I just wanted to share this with someone because how do you process 12 years of love. I miss him dearly. I hope he knows that. 🌈
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