This series of wool knitting handicrafts is a memorial to the dead little rabbit. Once, my brother and his new girlfriend went out to play. There was a lanyard stall on the street, and they actually lassoed two snow-white rabbits. I don’t particularly like rabbits. I always feel that they are not as clean as cats, which is not good. But they still kept one for the little girl and one for me. They thought about preparing fresh vegetables and carrots every day. But one night the little rabbit ran out of the cage and pooped evenly in every room. We had to put it in a big cardboard box. Usually when we are not at home at work, we just put it in. I closed the lid of the carton while ensuring ventilation, but unexpectedly it managed to jump out several times and intensified its damage to the house. I had to send it back to my mothers house. Unexpectedly, the temperature dropped sharply the next day. The little rabbit was caught in the rain again and died like that. I regretted it if I didn't take it back at that time.