Rabbit ping, my little lagomorph.
I dare you not to get misty.
True but tangentially meaningless story:
I was once editor of a magazine. On my first day of work, some stupid memo was handed to me that everyone needed to inital after reading. One fellow employee had the initials L.A.G., which she dutifully wrote at the bottom of the memo. I saw that and thought of lagomorphs. So instead of writing my initials, I wrote Lagomorph and passed it on.
Thirty minutes later the publisher walked into the large employee-filled office and demanded to know who wrote Lagomorph. I looked up at her and said, "I did."
She stared at me for about ten seconds, sighed, and walked out of the office.
I stayed there for nearly ten years before the magazine finally went under.