Originally Posted by t walgamuth

This morning my neighbor knocked on the door and said she had spotted my wayward buck bunny, P.J.'s. My lovely Mrs. (she's back and all is fine) and I went out and proceeded to try to collar the wayward big eared furball, but he was very lively and bounced away from us casually eating whatever was in front of him as he went. My not very agile old man body had a hard time putting much fear of capture in him.

After ten minutes I decided to go get a blanket and my lovely #4 daughter out of bed to assist.

Armed with my stinky garage blanket and my accompace in bunnydom we went back and in a few minutes collared my wayward bunny.

Taking no chances I kept him wrapped up til I got him back in his cage. He was panting almost as much as I was as I put him in but in a few minutes he was munching on the apple I offered him as if nothing had happened.

Just to be safe I think I will curtail his deck wandering privelages for the forseeable future.

The Victoria Secret angle with Humphry Ann was not necessary.

Tom W