.........and are all feeling pretty sad.
Damn fox killed him last night and we got there to late to be able to do anything for him - dh went out to put him in his hutch as usual (he had a run with a fairly high fence, but somehow a see-saw toy got left next to the fence so he would have been able to climb in over it) and found him already dead and the fox taking off over the fence. I guess he got there in time to limit the damage, but the b***d had got his lovely lop ear already and it was horrible and we both felt very upset.
The children are very sad but have dealt with it better than I expected and both drew pictures to bury with him then helped with the 'funeral'. All very touching, but so sad. Feel no sympathy towards foxes whatsoever at the moment!