Heather's bunny story reminded me of when I was a little girl back in the 1950's, the department stores used to sell baby chicks and ducks at Easter. To add insult to injury, they were dyed colors like pink, blue, and purple. We bought several chicks and ducks one year but we had a home in a small rural town and had room for them. They sure looked funny when the dye started to wear off. The ducks grew up to take over our wading pool in the summer. The chicks grew up to rule my grandmothers hen house. (she raised chickens) We were able to take care of them but sadly, most people weren't. Thankfully, stores are no longer allowed to sell them.