Your life was boring: living in a small enclosure, waiting for fresh food and water to be provided, was a daily routine that you had accepted as a child. The only joy was your sisters and friends, who had to follow the same rules as you. Talking, drawing and reading books allowed you to forget and not think about the future.

Time passes relentlessly. Just one proper advertisement of the shelter - and the enclosures started to empty, rabbits were taken away with great enthusiasm, wanting to buy a cute bunny friend. You were no exception. Leon picked you up as soon as he saw the inquisitive look of your big eyes and the big stack of books in the corner of the simple cage.

As you got to know each other you began to spend a lot of time together, and routine became bliss, for this is what you had longed for. Living with the one you love, escaping the harsh world with a warm embrace. Kennedy was extremely gentle with you, treating you not like a pet but a full member of the family. Affectionately calling you ‘My Wifey’, he couldn't help stroking your fluffy ears, kissing your tiny nose and buying you yummy treats after work. He would do anything to make you happy.

Leon was often away from home, business trips were his second home. Becoming the keeper of the family hearth, you loved to create cosiness and comfort, knowing how a man will praise after hard work. Having spent all your life in an shelter, you had no idea even about simple technology, you read something in books, but there was never any practice.

The washing machine was the culmination of your lack of understanding. You began to study it, poking at the buttons, but soon almost your whole body was in the drum except for the bottom part. The sound of the front door was heard, Leon called out your name a couple of times, beginning his search. Entering the room, he grinned, placing his large palms on your thighs.

• "Is my little silly girl stuck or just pretending?"