Dear Oreo,
I was going over our family christmas letter to make finalizations before sending them out this week. I immediatly noticed that everything I wrote about you would have to be altered. No longer was it current. As I edited it I sobbed, bunny boo. I fear I am deleting you, but I know I am not. I never could do that to you. I made a special note letting all of our family and friends know that you had gone on and that you were missed, but I feel this does not do you justice. What the letter had said previously spoke about how you had later that week enjoyed having fresh carrot tops and how much I enjoyed watching your little eyes get so big at the sight of them. It was current then, but it had to be changed. I am sorry. I feel miserable. It still seems so real. Its as if you can't be gone.
The other day I looked at one of our last pictures together and broke out into tears. Every night the past three night I have had dreams of you. Even though they do cause me to be in a lot of pain I do enjoy your visits.
I have had a few dreams of getting a new rabbit. This doesn't mean I will ever replace you, trust me. I would never do that to you. Let me know when I can move on though, because I hate being this way.
Still missing you! May your memory live forever~
Till we meet again!
Mommy