I am the year of the rat, you guys. Not cute. You can put a little top hat on a rat and it's still not cute. You put a top hat on a bunny and everyone is all "Squeeee!"
I'd like to point out that, technically, it is the year of the rabbit - as in full grown adult rodent rabbit. It is not the year of the bunny. But bunnies sell. It goes sex, booze, bunnies - trust me, I work at an advertising agency (I kid. I kid.). That little bunny is everywhere. These pictures were taken on stretch of about three blocks. This city is huge. Do the math.
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