With impending Easter festivities looming in the not-so-distant future, we here at MisFit Farm have been working on our technique for consuming the forthcoming and inevitable carob bunnies.
On the first day, we leave the prized rabbit alone as we indulge in the consumption of delights more fungible.
Across the next couple of days, we allow bunny to remain intact and free to move about the trailer.
Unable to allow this untenable intact bunny situation to continue forever, a deep, instinctual impulse overcomes Azure.
Why is it always the ears?