My dear little Queen-of-Quite-a-Lot, Miss Tasha, has gone to the bridge today. DH and I were at her side, stroking her, comforting her (as best we could), and crying lots. We suspect it was kidney failure.

I adopted Tasha from the House Rabbit Society in October 2000 to keep my Noah company. She was always a thinker....she'd give you this "look" - and you know she was turning things over in that little bunny brain of hers. And she was always ready to give kisses: She was such a kisser. She loved bananas, cilantro, your undivided attention, and a good run around the couch. She didn't like slippery floors (hardwood) or stairs.

Oh, but I am going to miss that little girl.