Two days before Valentine's day, our female rabbit, Matilda, died. I was so sick to my stomach when I found her dead as he was fine the night before when I fed them. Taking care of our bunnies and dogs are part of my daily routine when my kids are in school so it was a very sad moment for me.
I am sad not just for me and my kids but for the male rabbit, Wubzy, as well. He won't have any company to play and cuddle with. This is the part of having pets that I don't like, when they die. It hurts because you get so attached to them that when they die, it feels like you are losing a part of yourself as well. I think that Wubzy was grieving the day after she died because he was not his normal self, he barked/growled (or whatever you call the noise they make) when we tried to pet him. He even tried to attacked us but he is getting better now. He lets us pet him again.
Farewell Matilda, may you rest in peace.