Rabbit

His older brothers were mortified by him.

His father was...

...concerned.

Maybe a little more than just concerned.

He very rarely ever took off the bunny suit and spent almost half of the day with Hamilton.

Hamilton was, much to the parents dismay, a crafty, cunning, little escape artist.

Five times that week he had forced his way out of his hutch in the backyard, crept his way into the house, and up into their sons room.