And then there was three......My sweet baby bunny, Happy Birthday!!!

THERE was once a velveteen rabbit, and in the beginning she was really splendid. She was fat and bunchy, as a rabbit should be; her coat was spotted brown and white, she had real thread whiskers, and her ears were lined with pink sateen.................................

"What is REAL?" asked the Rabbit one day, when they were lying side by side near the nursery fender, before Nana came to tidy the room. "Does it mean having things that buzz inside you and a stick-out handle?"

"Real isn't how you are made," said the Mommie. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a mom loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but REALLY loves you, then you become Real."


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My little bunny has been real to me since the day she was born. Coming in third with a tired mother and two older sisters she was never under loved. In fact she was the baby that brought us all together, with her smiles, laughter and never ending hugs we clung to. Life would not be the same if not for her.

I love you sweet baby (and you will always be). Mommie