Well, the verdict is in. My neighbor spotted it in his backyard and called me up. It's a woodchuck. *Arrgghhh* I was so hoping to make a little girl happy by returning her bunny to her.
So, the trap is on the way, and once I have Mr. Chuck incarcerated, I'll phone the animal control people and this world will have one fewer woodchuck. Heartless, I know, but he has now chewed *all* of my organically-grown lettuces down to nubs. I didn't get even one for myself.
Priscilla, tough-minded