My sweet boy Marshmallow died this morning.
I don’t know what happened but somehow he got out of his hutch and I think the french bulldogs scared him to death.
I feel so awful because I feel like it’s my fault for not reinforcing the closure on his hutch. I feel like if I woke up when he got out I could’ve saved him.
I had so many plans for Mel.
I wanted him to be the ring bearer at my wedding . I wanted him to finally be able to free roam 24/7 whenever I get my own home. I wanted to get professional pictures taken with him. I wanted to start taking him for walks in the stroller I got for him.
Honestly I just wish I could’ve said good morning. His favorite part of the day was when I’d wake him up by saying good morning and then I’d give him his vitamin c supplement.
He has so many treats left.
I wish he could’ve eaten them all.
I’m just crushed.
I hope in heaven he’s eating all the apples he wants. They were his favorite.
I’ve been crying on and off since 8am and I still feel like I have more tears left.
I don’t know what to do but I’ll give you some pictures of my pretty boy.
thank you so much for reading.
Marshmallow loved attention so he’d be happy to know people are reading about him and admiring how handsome he was.
I love you marshmallow