My sweet little Bella passed away from a heart defect today. It's amazing how in such a short time, she became our baby. She was 3 1/2 months old. Angel-Baby would wake up in the mornings, and go in to say hi to Bella. Bella's nose would wiggle up and down, and back and forth, and every now and then, for a quick second, her tiny pink tongue would stick out one side, then the other. She had the most beautiful mane, and was so soft - she was the picture perfect example of a lionhead rabbit. She loved every kid who ever met her, and was so patient with toddlers learning to be soft. I'm not looking forward to telling my children that she's gone ... our Bella is with our loving Heavenly Father, hopping and kicking up her heels in the green pastures of heaven. She's probably met Missy, a mini-lop (our first baby) - a gift from DH when we were married only a month. They are hopping together, eating golden hay. I'm gonna miss Bella so much.
From newborn-fluff-ball to 100% Sweetheart: