My 14th birthday my uncle told me to move to sit on the couch, eyes closed and feet on the floor. Confused and a little sarced followed his instructions. All the sudden i felt this little ball of fluff rub against my ankle. I jumped onto the couch and opened my eyes terrified. But to be relieved and awed at this little bunny the size of my palm at my foot. I slowly picked him up with tears in my eyes because i knew then he was my bestfriend. My uncle asked what i wanted to name him and everyone laughed and told me i couldnt name him that when i told them. I said so proudly “hot fudge sunday” when asked why i always remember that moment when i saw him and he looked like someone poured hot fudge on ice cream with two cherrys on top. From that moment on he became one of my bestfriends. Laid with me when i needed a hug. Binkyed and ran while we played. Him holding his head high with the little paper crown my sister made to fit over his ears. Roaming the room as we slept and waking me up in the morning my nudging my hand. I wish i held him a little tighter that morning. He was in the chair curled up. Not able to hold himself up. Yet still breathing. Rushing around to find mom to find someone to help him. Sadly before we could i watched him take his last breathe on earth before binkying arcoss the rainbow bride to the other side. And no matter how much time passes i still hope that when i cross to that he will be right there waiting to great me with his brothers