Bugs Myers

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Bugs Myers

Birth
Arkansas, USA
Death
1986 (aged 4–5)
Rogers, Benton County, Arkansas, USA
Burial
Burial Details Unknown. Specifically: buried in the backyard of his human's home beside Sandy, Buckwheat and Rat Add to Map
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(¯`v´¯) ....♥ Special Pet
`*.¸.*.♥.✿´´¯`•.¸⁀°♡

Bugs was my son, Tonka's, Easter bunny.
From day one he knew that all he'd ever have to do in life was eat, drink, poop and make his master happy. He did all of it with gusto.
Tonka's uncle Frank built Bugs a hutch with a box to sleep in. We got hay from a local farmer for him to eat and put in his bed.
He had rabbit pellets on the side and there was always carrots and lettuce as treats.
Tonka loved to get him out of his hutch and let him play in the yard.
He would lay down in the yard and Bugs would graze on the grass but never got very far from Tonka. He'd always to back every little bit and check to make sure his human was still there.
When Bugs would get tired he'd just stretch beside Tonka and both of them would nap. I had to watch and make sure they weren't in the sun or Tonka would've gotten burned.
We didn't have Bugs for a long time but he sticks in my son's memory as a very special pal from his childhood.
I remember looking into those pink eyes and it was like Bugs was almost smiling... wonder what kind of secret he knew... maybe that he was one lucky little bunny to be picked for a pet that Easter.

♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.♥.

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water, sunshine and toys and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor, those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
Those who were abused or mal-treated have had their tears wiped away, and sit for as long as they want on the Golden Flowing Robes of God's Lap. They feel the touch of Pure Love on their heads and finally know happiness.
All the animals are happy and content, except for one small thing ~ they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. The bright eyes are intent and the eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, they breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face, your hands again caress the beloved head and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

~ William (Bill) N. Britton

♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.♥.

☆¸.✿¸´´¯`•.¸¸.ღ¸ ♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.♥.
(¯`v´¯) ....♥ Special Pet
`*.¸.*.♥.✿´´¯`•.¸⁀°♡

Bugs was my son, Tonka's, Easter bunny.
From day one he knew that all he'd ever have to do in life was eat, drink, poop and make his master happy. He did all of it with gusto.
Tonka's uncle Frank built Bugs a hutch with a box to sleep in. We got hay from a local farmer for him to eat and put in his bed.
He had rabbit pellets on the side and there was always carrots and lettuce as treats.
Tonka loved to get him out of his hutch and let him play in the yard.
He would lay down in the yard and Bugs would graze on the grass but never got very far from Tonka. He'd always to back every little bit and check to make sure his human was still there.
When Bugs would get tired he'd just stretch beside Tonka and both of them would nap. I had to watch and make sure they weren't in the sun or Tonka would've gotten burned.
We didn't have Bugs for a long time but he sticks in my son's memory as a very special pal from his childhood.
I remember looking into those pink eyes and it was like Bugs was almost smiling... wonder what kind of secret he knew... maybe that he was one lucky little bunny to be picked for a pet that Easter.

♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.♥.

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water, sunshine and toys and our friends are warm and comfortable. All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor, those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
Those who were abused or mal-treated have had their tears wiped away, and sit for as long as they want on the Golden Flowing Robes of God's Lap. They feel the touch of Pure Love on their heads and finally know happiness.
All the animals are happy and content, except for one small thing ~ they each miss someone very special, someone who was left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. The bright eyes are intent and the eager body begins to quiver. Suddenly, they breaks from the group, flying over the green grass, faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face, your hands again caress the beloved head and you look once more into those trusting eyes, so long gone from your life, but never absent from your heart. Then you cross the Rainbow Bridge together.

~ William (Bill) N. Britton

♥ʚįɞ♥´´¯`•.¸¸.♥.


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