She just let me pick her up and pet her, and I held her as Paul gave her her medicine (Reglan) which she lapped right up, bunny-quick. What a good, sweet bunny she is! Then I put her back down, and we had a ferocious, fun round of "toreador" - that's the game she invented where I wave my bathrobe (other fabric will do, but the bathrobe is best) a few inches off the ground, and she charges through it, snort/grunting then spins around and charges back through. It's just like you see in cartoons of bull-fights, with the man waving the red cape - he's the Toreador - and the bull charges, snorting, through it!

Sooo glad my bunny is home!