Someone ate Sammy! I just looked out my window and saw my poor bunny’s grave all dug up. That’s just rude. I guess it also serves notice that we need to dig graves deeper than expected. I’m not sure what kind of animals we have around that could do that. There aren’t any big dogs that I know of and I haven’t seen the skunks or raccoons lately.
Of course I went out to rebury him and I took my dissection scissors. I was hoping the stomach was left so I could get an autopsy. Does that make me scientific or just sick? There was nothing left though. Poor Sammy. Oh well, circle of life and all that. The husband would be all upset though so I won’t be telling him about this unless he asks.