You know, it was winter when we got him, and I sat with him on my lap and then my mum asked me about his name. "Fnug!" I laughed, looking at the snow outside the car window. "Because his fur is so white, and he's as fluffy as a Snowflake." In Danish, Fnug is the Flake part of snowflake. He was so fluffy, and the white part of him were always shining. He was brown and grey spotted on the back, mainly brown though. He always sat on my belly I've gotten another rabbit, but Fnug was just special. He died only a year old, for unknown reasons. He was just... lying out in the front yard in his outdoor cage when I found him. First, when I looked at him from my windoe, I just hought he was sleeping. Until my little brother joked with saying he looked dead, and I had to go out and check, just in case, ya know.