There’s a serious answer to this oft-asked harebrained question. (Get it?!) Yes, I am horrified by all members of the lagomorph community; however, I’m also an advocate for facing your fears. As a card-carrying leporiphobe, I have a “fear” that enjoys hopping and terrorizing small children every Easter, and one that can rip my face off. And yes, there’s a backstory. When I was in college, I was at work, I was naked, and I was attacked by a bunny. But if you want to know the full account, you really do need to read my book!