The Easter Bunny, Alias Peter Cottontail

May I offer my sincere apologies to anyone who was missing an Easter Basket this morning? I'm afraid all of those traps Betsy laid along The Bunny Trail worked perfectly, and she came trotting home with paws full of captured baskets. I gave up counting after a hundred, so who knows how many she managed to snag? She's currently amusing herself munching down every chocolate egg in the lot and chuckling about her success. I just hope it occurred to her to free that poor bunny after she robbed him of all of his goodies.