ABSTRACT
It was a quiet clear morning at about 2:26 a.m. I was sleeping soundly when I felt something on my leg. Whatever it was it was smaller than Holly, our cat, but bigger than a bug or a mouse. I quickly rolled over and, taking a swipe with my hand, knocked it off the bed. Without my glasses I could barely see anything, but I saw something run into the master bathroom. I thought to myself, “That sure looked like a small bunny rabbit.”
