The best thing about Daddy watching the Hop so closely, his constant surveillance of his Bunnies, was that he was too preoccupied to see any of our Big Fans content. He was so obsessed with controlling his world that he barely took notice of the outside world at all. What he could see, on his security feed, was Lady sitting in bed, and the rest of us sitting around her, like she was telling us a story or bidding us an elaborate goodbye. He didn’t know she was talking to the whole world. And he didn’t know what was coming to him. And it was. It was coming.