Even though Brandine and Spuckler were named after hillbillies, my poor Savvy is looking the part the most because he broke off one of his front teeth yesterday. I have retouched a photo to illustrate his new look.
It may have happened when Kevin accidentally dropped him yesterday when the bunnies were swapping cages, or Savvy may have broken it himself banging his teeth on the cage bars. (He recognizes the vegetable Tupperware bowl and mashes his face into the cage when he sees it. Obviously this makes the vegetables appear faster.)
In any case I found the tooth on the floor today. He doesn't seem to care at all and is eating fine, so hopefully it will grow back in the next few weeks.
I'll see if I can get some shots of him in a plaid shirt with a mini banjo. Neer neer neer neer, neer neer, neer neer neer (Dueling Banjos from Deliverance).