Good morning, bunnies

This may have been a family. Two were smaller than the third.

Eastern Cottontails didn't seem concerned by humans strolling along the trails on an overcast morning at Estero Llano Grande State Park.

I guess the grass looked greener in the middle of the trail.

The rabbits let us get within four or five feet before dashing into the underbrush.

"Shh. Be vewy, vewy quiet. I'm hunting wabbits." -- Elmer Fudd and me.

Not an Easter bunny.