For everyone who knew me when I attended Brooks in Santa Barbara, you remember Playa. She was my rabbit who lived on my balcony on Ortega street. I loved her dearly. I would feed her the inside of peppers and rice krispy cereal, her favorite. I would take her to the beach on a leash. And if I had a fenced in backyard, I would get another jumper. But for now, I have Clara. She is someone's pet over at Love magazine and they always blog about her in crazy bunny situations. Fabulous bunny situations, rather. I love it!