I miss you

I think this is where my enthusiasm for taking photographs started, with these little guys. They meant the world to me and the only reason I don't have a sad little pit in the bottom of my heart is because these days since I am kept so bust and preoccupied with not drowning in homework I barely remember having them. Owning my rabbits felt like a dream with no clear end or beginning. I just remember the middle and how slowly they grew up from little babies. From before they were conceived. From the end with myxomatosis in this terrible Summer.