Stolen Days I looked out the window, staring at the birds in the trees. He was moving, and I didn't know where. My heart hurt, I sighed. Then I remembered what Mom had told me,"There is no end to love, Darling.Its a never-ending cycle." I chuckled to myself, remembering what I had said."But Mother, he was the one, I know he was!" Stolen days, that's what they were. I'll miss him, but there will be another, there always is. Well, Mom was right, all I need to know is there's no end to love. And I was only seven, but I'm sixteen now.It's always stolen days that you miss the most. But I'll have to live with it. The land of California is full of people, so I'll meet another. Ah, stolen days... ~~~~ Caydence123

The Sad Things In #life Me and my family breed and sell rabbits, we eat them too. We had a rabbit(a black lion head)and she was pregnant. She went to give birth today, but the newborns got stuck and it killed her. We were really sad, for the newborns and mama. The mom(we hadn't named her yet) had a really sweet personality, and we all loved her. God love her and let her roam with her children and the other rabbits that we had and died. We had a baby named Pepper that died about 2 days ago. And a few weeks before that we had another caramel colored lion head named Aslan(from the chronicles of Narnia)that had snuffles. Snuffles is a disease that's like cancer for rabbits. Their nose turns red,they sneeze about 20 to 30 times one moment, and then a little while later they do it again. They will rub their nose until snot is plastered all up their front legs, then they will die a slow and painful death. We had to put him down. I hope all of you will live long and prosper with your pets, and enjoy every precious moment you have with them. ~~~~ Caydence123