“Aww, don’t- don’t cry little guy! Here, keep eating. I don’t know how you lost all of your fluff, but I promise we’ll fill you back up, even if it takes every last morsel of the three of us.”

“It feels like it’s about to start shifting to the rest of his body. It’s going to take a lot, though, to make that last push. Let me feed myself to him, that should do it.”

“That sounds good. I’ll join you shortly after, to make sure he’s properly stuffed. You hear that, little guy? You’re going to be alright, nice and full again.”


Not every rabbit is meant to be stuffed to the brim with pillowy fluff, but it’s hard to say that with a mouth full of marshmallow.