All photos credit Stef Schrader

Fluffy Bunny and I had an amazing detour when we went to race at Buttonwillow. The one, the only, the floppy hoppy...Bunny Museum.

There are so many bunnies that there’s more bunnies outside!

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Inside is just...bunnies and more bunnies and more bunnies and more bunnies...

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Puff found plenty of friends!

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I recognized a few buns. I have the little blinking bun!

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There’s a whole holiday section, too. Cascarones spotted. Haha.

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There’s even more bunnies on the ceiling in a few spots.

Puff’s favorite room was the one full of other stuffed bunnies, of course. There weren’t any Puffalumps per se, but some Puffalump-like bunnies that I thought were cool.

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There were even other little animals in bunny slippers.

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We’re here for the cars, too.

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Loofah Tunes? Okay.

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The biggest Puffalump-like bunny there was hidden in a dark corner. Awww.

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We know that feeling, Coffee Bunny.

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Fluffy among the land of her purple people.

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I have Pound Bunnies!

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More buns! (They were still kind of moving in.)

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Pretty sure I got the purple bunny when Beanie Babies were a thing.

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SO CUTE!

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If your business name is “Conejo” anything, you have to have a bunny.

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Real stuffed bunnies (RIP).

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Some of the buns were extravagantly stuffed!

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Fluffy was soon reunited with her puffy friends in order to be used as a pillow later on in the weekend. (So comfy.)

Happy Easter, Oppo! Scratch your bunny behind the ears for me, even if they’re another Puffalump. (Especially if they’re another Puffalump!)