GOODBYE 

It is with great regret and sadness, that I tell you (belated as it is) that Spike has died. I've been putting this off for a while (he died last Wednesday night). He most likely died because his goat milk and heavy whipping cream and clover weren't nutritious enough (rabbit milk is incredibly rich) and he wasn't keeping any weight. We buried him under a freshly planted little cherry tree. We miss him a lot, but we're glad he died loved and fed and warm instead of out in the woods alone somewhere.