Last week I told you about my wife’s demon bunny and how she taunts me with it on a regular basis. (The taunting hasn’t stopped, by the way. Yesterday morning I found it in the drawer where I keep my Bible. How am I supposed to have my time with Jesus when my heart just stopped beating? I mean, face-to-face time with Jesus, sure…)

But now my co-workers have gotten into the act, because Sunday morning I walked into my office and flipped on the lights to find this:

Evil Rabbit pictures on my bookshelf

Evil Rabbit pictures on my walls.

Evil Rabbit pictures on my wifes head (thats kind of poetic, if you think about it).

Even an Evil Rabbit on my Jerry Falwell bobblehead (sacrilege!).

So I ask you: with co workers like these, who needs enemies?