I think Bunny Mommy may have talked Bunny Daddy out of getting another bunny. Silly, Bunny Daddy. She reminded him that it would be very difficult to take 2 of us to our country house on the train and that we live in a small New York City apartment that couldn't handle another little creature. And how am I supposed to binky with another Bun around the house? I bump into enough stuff as it is! Bunny Daddy has pretty much determined he wants an English Lop whom he would name Basil (pronounced Bah-sil like the Brit people say it) but so far he hasn't come home with one, so I think we're safe.