Sadly, this morning Boy Rabbit rejoined his testicles in that great endless clover field in the sky. He'd not been well for a couple of weeks but he started a serious decline yesterday and this morning I found him barely breathing in the middle of the cage. I brought him to the vet immediately and we decided that even though I detest the idea of putting animals to sleep (on the basis that were *I* that animal I'd damned sure have something to say on the matter) the only alternative was to let him die a slow, painful natural death. He was a good little friend, I'll miss him.
Edit: Also, I lost my fucking phone.