Atticus was my rabbit and there will never be another rabbit like her. She was the most beautiful creature I have ever seen and had the personality of a queen. Not a spot on her was any other color than graphite/silver gray. She had the longest, velvetiest ears and her whiskers we're as long as uncut hay. Her tail was a sight as she would shake it from left to right, signaling which way she chose to move her caboose in mid flight, bunny-hopping out of sight. She loved her cheeks rubbed, her ears pulled back and her butt scratchies, but most of all she loved her graham cookies. I miss her terribly.
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