I couldn't sleep this morning and went outside very early, good thing too, because I was just in time to rescue this little cutie-pie from the jaws of death. He was scared but didn't appear to be injured. After a long, quiet rest, he seemed quite frisky. I didn't want to turn him right back out into our neighborhood which has lots of prowling kitties, so the kids and I took him to a place suggested by a wildlife rehabilitator. We wished him well and watched him bound away to conduct his bunny business.