To Butters

To Butters

You hop in our heart ten years ago.

You were my favorite bunny

 and everybody loved you.

You always there to make me smile or

sneeze depending on how I was feeling.

You were loving bunny

and you were always hoppy to see us.

Your name was butterscotch

But you were known as butters.

 You were always a big ball of fluffiness.

 You were like the don of the family

and always knew what to make everyone feel okay.

The place in my heart feels empty.

Something you never know is how much you were loved

and how you have left a hole in our live.

Now I hope you are hoppy around in a field of golden carrots

and never ending yogurt chips.

 

September 13, 2016

Rest In Peace Mr. Butters.

 

I will miss seeing you every week. I just hope you are happy where you are now and that you are keeping the other straight up there. 

View geneconner2008's Full Portfolio