Monday 30 January 2012: Mr. Myxie
As I was taking my usual wander while Bella rode Bella, I happened across this poor little fellow. He was so still I barely noticed him, but he was breathing and hopped pathetically a little further away whenever I got within a few feet.
I guessed he was suffering from Myxomatosis. Now I've read up a little more on the symptoms, I'm sure he was. Doesn't sound like a particularly pleasant end.
Big poor little fellow