Bunny Bread.

They had pretty tulips because it was Easter. I grabbed a few bunches and this little guy at my local market.

Anthropomorphism at its finest, ladies and gents.

I paired him with a simple antipasto plate I did because I didn't feel like properly cooking. The most bizarre thing was ripping off his ears like we were making an Easter wish and then further crippling the blank-eyed bunny because we required bread to dip in the olive oil ...

his head and belly were left. I plan to hollow out the stomach as a bread bowl for some clam chowder tomorrow, the head can serve for dipping.

I feel barbaric.