Today, I'd like to reprint an e-mail I sent out to my friends and family who knew my special friend Jet:
Some of you may have already heard this, either from me or second-hand, but it is still fresh news to most. And unfortunately, while I do not wish to be the bearer of sad tidings, life has other plans.
Yesterday, Tuesday, July 9, 2002, at approximately 5:00pm, my companion rabbit and friend Jet died while enroute to the vet. Jet had been ill for a few days and this was to be her second visit to a vet in as many days. She was apparently suffering from a form of gastro-intestinal stasis - and possibly other complicating factors - which stressed her little body to the breaking point. The exact cause of death is unknown, but rapidly deteriorating developments such as this are apparently not uncommon among rabbits, especially those near five years old and older. Alas, Jet would have been five years old in just two months.
Some of you had the pleasure of meeting and knowing Jet personally. Some of you have even looked in on her for me or otherwise helped to care for her, and so knew her well - thank you all. Some even learned that rabbits really do have "big, nasty teeth." Others knew her only through the stories you heard me tell of her. And some heard more stories than others.
For me, Jet was more than "just a rabbit." She was a constant friend. She comforted me in the darkest of times, let me know who was boss (at least so far as her cage went) at other times, and always kept me groomed like a proper rabbit-friend should be.
I will miss her hopping about the apartment in search of new things to chew up. I will miss her curiosity - exploring every nook and cranny of the world around her, and standing up on her hind legs to get a view over her horizon. (When it comes to curiosity, let me tell you... cats have nothing on rabbits!) I will miss finding her hunched down in those special hiding places of hers. I will miss her fiesty defense of her chosen territory. And I will miss her soft warm nose nudging me and prompting me to play with her on her level.
If anyone ever says to you that rabbits couldn't make very good house pets (as I myself once erroneously thought), don't believe it. All the effort I (and Debbi) put into caring for Jet was always more than made up for in return by her devoted companionship and love.
So here's to Jet. May she run in grand fields of alfalfa forever.
Thanks,
Jet's Human,
-Steve
note: Older stuff on Jet can be seen at jet - http://members.aol.com/srhawk/jet.htm

