🌿 Poppy Medicine: The Healing Power of a Little Bunny
There are days when life feels heavy.
Really heavy.
Vet bills piling up, sick critters needing constant care, financial stress, emotional burnout, and a thousand little unknowns weighing on my chest. It feels like there’s always another emergency, another worry, another “what now?” waiting around the corner.
And then there’s Poppy.
My soft, quiet, steady little healer.
This morning, I sat on the floor while she munched her greens — slow, delicate, intentional little bites — and something inside me finally loosened. Watching her nibble, listening to those tiny crunches, seeing her little nose wiggle so peacefully…it grounded me in a way I didn’t even know I needed.
There’s something magical about rabbits.
They don’t ask for much.
They don’t expect perfection.
They just exist, softly and honestly, reminding us to breathe.
Poppy has become my tiny therapist in fur — calming my nerves, breaking up my anxiety, and giving me a reason to pause when everything around me feels chaotic. Every time she looks up at me with those big, gentle eyes, I’m reminded that there’s still sweetness in the world… even on the hardest days.
She doesn’t know about the bills.
She doesn’t know about the emergencies.
She doesn’t know about the stress.
She just knows I’m her person — and she shows up for me in her own little bunny way.
And honestly? That’s enough to keep me going.
Thank you, Poppy, for being exactly who I need right now.
For the quiet moments of peace, the soft reminders to slow down, and the gentle healing that only a bunny can give. 🐰🤍
Here’s to the tiny joys that get us through the big storms.
And today, that joy was a little rabbit eating her greens — exactly the medicine this mama needed.

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