I heard the other's downstairs chatting. I continued walking downstairs. I noticed the basement door on one of the stairs, Which I had completely forgotten about until now. I slowly opened the creaking door and walked down the narrow steps. I noticed a blue/gray figure. Small, not even an infant's size. I pulled on the lights to see a small shivering rabbit. I carefully picked it up, The poor thing was missing a leg. I cradled it before grabbing a small amount of carrots and lettuce. I grab my dog Lucy's old crate and plopped the rabbit in the crate. It began to gladly eat the food I had given it, "You poor thing." I say.