A while ago I did a portrait with a little girl who was holding a bunny. I guess that little bunny got a hold on me because I noticed that he showed up in another recent painting and now he got one all to himself. I had planned to have him sitting there all alone but somehow he looked so downtrodden and sad sitting there that I decide he needed some cheering up and gave him some tea party things and a paper crown. It doesn’t seem to have made much difference. Poor thing. I honestly don’t think anything would cheer him.