Clint was my prince. My heart has never broken so hard as when I finally had to come to terms with the fact that I couldn’t afford to fly him all the way to Portland. I took him to the spca and as the lady at the desk asked me all these questions about him I barely held it together. I truly lost all common sense when I realized this was the last time I’d ever hold him. I was in the room where the small animals were kept, clutching him to me, rocking back and forth as I sobbed. A vet tech came in, saw me, and turned around. I have no idea how long I was there. Clint is the greatest friend I have ever had the pleasure of knowing, and saved my life more than once. Whoever adopts him is truly gaining a special, special companion. I will love my sweet baby bun for the rest of my life. I still look for him every time I enter my room, and this morning I caught myself talking to him like I always did. Clint Eastwood the rabbit deserves the best life possible, and if you live near the Chester County SPCA in PA and think you could be a good momma or poppa for him, please go see check him out.