Day 47: The Easter Bunny took a wrong turn somewhere and wound up freezing his bunny buns behind the Longmire Administration Building today. In fact, if you'd been keeping a Life List of snow animals, you could have scored big-time in the compound. Some had expired in graceless collapse, even their basic features gone past recognition; others were only distinguishable as forms. Bun-bun, by virtue of being in a somewhat more protected area, put them all to shame, his cheerful countenance and perky whiskers the subject of much conjecture among the Interpretive staff. It's a rare day when you'll find rangers debating the identification of a critter, but this fellow inspired speculations ranging from chipmunk to cat. I'm going with Hare...hare today, gone tomorrow.
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