I could never figure out why they were considered lucky. The rabbit it belonged to wasn't so lucky.....
I know I had one when I about 8. They were a thing. Maybe rabbits were like pigs, everything but the squeal.
And then there was John, he raised a couple of rabbits, they were pets and they were in nice little hutches in his backyard. His kids would take them out and play with them, well one summer he went on vacation and his next door neighbor Ernie was watching the rabbits and I guess the kids from the neighborhood went into the backyard and we’re playing with the rabbits and they disappeared.
John gets back from vacationing and he’s wondering where his rabbits are. Ernie tells him that the neighborhood kids went into his backyard and were playing with the rabbits and they must have not locked them up correctly.
A couple days later Ernie’s out mowing his backyard and there’s a piece of rabbit ear laying in his yard. He figures his dogs got a hold of them and chowed down. Those rabbits weren’t so lucky either...