Who would have thought that my cozy day at home would be interrupted by an Easter marathon runner on four fluffy paws? Before my first cup of coffee could even wake me up, the Easter Bunny happily pranced right onto my keyboard. Furry Easter ears and a cheeky grin, opening a different program with each hop, as if my laptop were a crazy decathlon obstacle course.

Yes, it's usually my cat's job to annoy me—after all, she has her own subscription to my keyboard. But today, it seemed like the Easter Bunny had to step in: with brightly colored chocolate eggs in hand and a loud "hop-hop!" he jumped around on the most important keys. His eyes lit up like a four-legged friend who thinks he has diplomatic immunity for all keyboard crimes. Strange.