"Oh, man, she is so freaking cute!" Dean cooed as the rabbit hopped down the hall.
"Dean, what the hell?"
"What's wrong?" Dean asked innocently.
"We've only had Creedence for two weeks!" Sam pointed to the flop-eared shepherd puppy excitedly trailing the rabbit. "Besides, dogs and rabbits, not a good mix!"
Dean ruffled the little dog's ears. "Aw, Creedence and Zep are gonna be best friends in no time."
Sam groaned. "Okay, but - no more, all right?"
As the suspiciously fat rabbit disappeared into the kitchen, Dean turned to his brother with a grin. "You got it, Uncle Sammy."