my rabbit was dead My mom wake me up early this morning, "your rabbit is dying" she shoulted. Her words sweap away all of my sleepness feelings, I jumped and rushed to downstair, then I saw the sorrow sight again. Actually I had one gray rabbit and one black rabbit before, unfortunately without any knowledge of taking care of rabbits I just watched the gray one dead but didnt know what to do. What's more unfortunately, I didnt give up and brought 2 white rabbits back. You just can't imange how I care them, I huged them, kissed them, called them my little cute babies and fed them with lots of carrots and fresh vegetables. But one of the white rabbits was dead 2 days later, I burried it with tears and sweared never brought rabbits again. I showed all of my love to the rest rabbits and almost spoiled them, so did my mom. My mom was interested in gardening, she growed lots of nice flowers in the garden. However she changed her interests when I brought these 3 rabbits back home. Every time when my rabbits ran and jumped in the garden and ate the flowers that almost destroy the garden, my mom just watched them with a big smile, she called them little honey and shopped me when I wanted to catch them. But both of us knew nothing about caring the rabbits, so the rest white rabbit dead again. Now we have only one rabbit, i dont know why only this not welcomed black rabbit survived and grow up healthy and strong. Hummm wish the 3 dead rabbits happy in the heaven and i promise i will take my responsibility to love the black one.