Meet Cooper
Hello everyone, my name is Cooper.
Because I ran very fast, the shelter gave me this name.
During my first year at Jerried’s home, I was very nervous.
I often hid under the cabinet all day, only coming out to eat or use the bathroom.
After one year, Jerried, Nicole, and I became a family.
I was strong, had a big appetite, and—of course—I was the most handsome rabbit of all.
I only went to the bathroom twice a day, always in my crate.
I was a very well-behaved rabbit.
I also traveled often, and occasionally chewed through hotel electrical cords—
a few times, I even singed my whiskers black.
Still, I couldn’t help liking those things anyway.
Later, I became very ill.
Even when the doctors thought I might not make it, I lived on for three more years.
The doctors would often say, “Cooper is still alive.”
They said I was very brave.
I went through two surgeries and kept going.
Nicole stayed by my side and cared for me for two years.
Later, when Nicole’s mother became ill, she returned to China.
Sadly, while I was still alive, I never saw her come back.
During my last year, Jerried took care of me.
We became good brothers.
He took me to the doctor twice a week while continuing to work.
It was very hard for me to leave this home.
The “C” in JCJ is my name.
I hope everyone enjoys and loves our clinic.
