Where did the Rabbits go?

I am starting to suspect that the local hotel or park service has done away with the rabbits. Every afternoon Jean Claude and I would go rabbit hunting. JC would never catch any.... but he loved to walk almost cat like toward them and stare them down.

Eventually they just took off and JC would sniff the ground like crazy, where they were, and then usually bite the grass.

I wonder if that makes him some sort of rabbit pervert.

In any case he is starting to pine.....