Having watched Chester undo the lock on Bunnicula's cage and having participated in that unfortunate steak episode some day earlier, i knew i would have no problem getting Bunnicula out. I just had to be a little more careful where i positioned my head so that i wouldn't find myself in the humiliating predicament of getting stuck a second time. My timing was perfact. With Bunnicula swinging peacefully from my teeth, i made my way stealthily toward the dining room as the last rays of sunlight gave way to the dark of bight. Once inside the dining room door, Bunnicula awakened in great bewilderment. It is not everyday, after all, that one finds oneself, upon awakening, hanging from the jaws of a fellow creature-even so caring and gentle a creature as myself.