And just in time, because next week my Advanced Bio class and I are dissecting rabbits.
Peter Cottontail better have his running shoes on.
Sorry, but Peter Cottontail met his maker last night, and was served with lentils.
Peter was delicious.
Not the bunny… 
Now now, tigg, these won’t be Happy Fuzzy Bunnies, I promise. We’ll only be dissecting…errr…bad rabbits. Yeah, that’s it. Bad, evil rabbits. Bad, evil, cute, fluffy, adorable little…I think I Should stop there, before somebody throws something at me.
Happy Easter, everybody!
Jester. You are sick, sick, sick. You know that? Oh. You do. Well. Now I’m on my way to blow up peeps in my microwave oven.
Microwave? Please. I’ve got a wind-up walking chick on my desk that I strapped a firecracker too. His name is Pooky. 
Good luck on opening that bunny!!! Show no mercy!