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| There is nothing quite like seeing a pair of ears appear behind the cardboard box you placed on the floor a moment ago, followed by that irresistibly impudent, "Who, me?" wide-eyed face. ... Once you've been admitted to the joyful mysteries of rabbits at play, you're hooked for life. -- Amy Espie, "Playing For Keeps" (article here) |