Wünderbunny is apparently in labor. I have no idea how this sort of thing is supposed to shape up, so all I can compare it to is human experience. Jo and I messed up the process (according to the vet I called) by poking our heads in every half hour. I hope we didn't make her so anxious that she went cannibal. ((shudder)) At any rate, the room she's in is decidedly off limits until late this afternoon. I'll report back then and let you know if we've got any squirmy pink babies in the house.