I have severe depression and ptsd. My boyfriend of two years brought me to a pet shelter knowing I had to give up my guinea pigs because of allergies, he told me to hold one of the rabbits. As I picked her up she held onto me and cooed. The manager told me she had come in with two broken legs after being thrown out a window. She just wanted to be held. Taking that bunny home to hold MMWeek and I'm sure it made hers.