I really shouldn’t be allowed in pet stores without adult supervision. Our new family member, below, was being offered for adoption by our local shelter. He’s nice. We don’t have a name yet. Suggestions welcome.
His “due date” — scheduled euthanasia — was April 1. (Maybe we should call him Fool.) Instead of euthanasia, he can now look forward to a life of getting petted, eating fresh produce, and tolerating the dog, who thinks we brought the bunny home just for him.


