Hey guys. I'm here to tell you a short sad story about 7 rabbits. I don't know if I should say "Enjoy the story!" if it's sad. So... I hope this changes a thing or two if you hate rabbits. I felt sad when this happened right in front of me... So I hope you won't feel as sad as me.

In the first week of July, we saw that there was a family of 7 bunnies; 6 baby bunnies, and the mom. My mom saw 2 of the bunnies in our garden in our front yard. They were so cute! The day after, me, my mom and my brother found the home. It was a small hole, not underground, and it was covered by what seems to be hay or dry grass. But today we only saw 1 bunny. Other than that cute bunny, nothing has happened. But later in the day, my uncle picked up a bunny because it was far away from home and we didn't know if it knew where its home was. But the next day, and for the whole day, I was playing with my cousins at their house. At the end of the day, when I had to leave, my dad came. He gave me sad news. The cute 6 bunnies... were dead. Besides one. The one that survived. Our conclusion (probably) explained everything: It was a happy bunny family. Sadly, the mother choked two bunnies to death because of the small door, and she left the poor bunnies alone. The three bunnies sadly starved to death. My mom and brother noticed that there was one. They took the cute bunny and put it in Mickey's old cage and uncovered the hole. There were five cute little rabbits. Gone, sadly, and if you know what I mean. They put the rabbits in a bag. My mom buried them afterwards. My brother and mom bought a baby bottle made for small animals and fed it. They put it in some shade with dead grass and it ate some grass. The next day it was gone. It ran away somewhere. I know they're rabbits, but I prefer to say bunnies because they're cute but homeless. We often saw the mother too. At least we saved one. R.I.P. Little bunnies. Itt's a touching story Byee