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Peace reigns on the bunny trail. For now.

Easter weekend for us..was kind of a blur. There were errands, a pedi, hubby's long hike, my two runs, Daughter's constant movement, visiting friends, friends over for dinner, dinner out with Daughter, etc.

And there was the requisite Easter at Grandma's, which would have been fabulous if my darker than Hades sisterinlaw hadn't been there to poison the day. Grrr. Suffice to say, after much discussion and analysis and general observation we decided that enough is enough. She will sully no more of our precious get togethers. Because we refuse to participate past this point.

But back to the bunnies, which is really what this is all about. Kinda.

The disturbance which had afflicted the bunny universe last week, causing boxing match turf wars and general upset to observers seems to have abated for now.

During two runs, on two different routes, no bunny boxing occurred. In fact, I saw plenty of them, but they seemed to be minding their bunny business which is to say they were mostly ignoring each other and casually moving off the path when joggers approached.

This is a good thing, but I have to be honest. I really don't look at those little critters the same way anymore.

My bunny bubble has been busted by the boxers.

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