Ergo, once the bunny got out of her cage, she proceeded to Run Awry for several days in my home, earning herself the nickname Rabbitch.
Here's a shot of Rabbitch acting queenly and like the spoiled turd she is, in Some South Dakota hotel room (you can tell she's in Rabbitch mode by the red gleam in her eyes. Just kidding. That's just my sucky picture-taking again.)
The look on her face seems to say, "Come near me with that goddamn camera one more time, and I'll chew off your hair while you sleep."
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