Lyman and Michael are busy preparing rabbit sauce piquant (not really that recipe, but I didn't watch) for Easter weekend per family tradition since the boys outgrew the Easter Bunny.
Michael bought the dressed bunnies in Baton Rouge and raised the hackles of everyone around him.
"No!!!! You can't cook a bunny at Easter!"
But what about all those chocolate bunnies going down tomorrow? We won't be eating heads, or tails, or feet.
And heaven knows, we've had plenty of eggs this year.
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