Our beloved bunny Taco passed away yesterday in a very sudden and tragic accident. He was a four pound ball of affection and attitude who did binkies when he heard flamenco guitar and came out to watch rap videos when they played on the TV. We will miss him chasing his towel around in the mornings, chilling out on his favourite corner on the carpet at night, "helping" fold the laundry, and poking us gently with his nose to remind us to bring him his greens, hay, and pellets. We will even miss his chewing on our shoes, wires, and furniture, and would gladly trade all those in to have him back for just a little longer. He was curious and feisty to the very end.

Taco, I'm so sorry about what happened; your departure has left a very lonely and empty space in our hearts and home. We will treasure the companionship you have given over the last five years and will love you forever. May your spirit now be hopping freely in endless fields of fresh herbs and baby greens.