After almost a year of waiting, Esther has finally gotten herself some bunnies. Yes, they are both females, and no, they shall not be fruitful and multiply. At least not yet. The picture is living proof that not all of our animals die. In fact they are loved, cherished, nourished, pampered, petted, and tenderly cared for most of the time. The weaver zoo currently consists of a pony, a dog, a LARGE cat, some smaller cats, 2 rabbits, a flock [herd? gaggle? school?] of goldfish, and a stray mouse or two. Our mice seem to be suffering from Bromadiolone right now, and I fear they won’t make it much longer. You may wish to observe a moment of silence in their honor right now. Thank you.