My little buddy is a rescue. I saw him staring at me from the shelf of a thrift store & knew he needed more adventures. He liked my tales of hunting for Bunny is South Bby and was saddened to here she'd gone missing. He hitch-hiked over, ,in the front seat of my car, complaining all the way about me listening to Country Music. Once there we scoured the trails but couldn't locate her. I was ready to leave but my buddy said it was his time here, so he set up a little log shelter (hint hint) and settled in. I was sad to leave him but I know lots of cachers will drop by to visit & sign his book.