I got home from University today to find out that my bunny had died, needless to say I cried, for hours. She was around twelve years old! That's double the amount of time they generally live, I knew she was going soon, but it didn't hurt any less.
We say 'she'...well, really, she is a he, called Daisy. I got her/him for my ninth birthday, was told it was a girl, daisies are my favourite flower so it made sense to call her/him that. A few years ago my mum came out with "Daisy has man parts!" and well...it has become part of an inside joke. To me, Daisy will always be a she, the bunny that hates carrots.
Want some cuteness? Here you go!
Anyway, I didn't draw her on my nails, too much time and I don't have enough skills for that. That is the only picture I have of her that isn't blurry, she loved the camera, whenever I tried to get a picture she'd run over and sniff it, hence why it's hidden in the grass here.
Anyway onto the nails!
Again with the summer nails, but I just wanted to do something, so yeah, here you go.
Love and hugs, Amy.