In all of the tens of thousands of NNC miles that I've logged on the road, this is a first for me. I can't count the number of times that a rabbit would run across the road as I approached but we always managed to miss eachother....until this morning. I was going at a pretty good clip, around 25 mph or so, on a fairly busy urban street when out of nowhere, Peter Rabbit decided to make a break for it. I only had about a second to react and in that second I decided that between the car traffic and the fact that swerving or braking so suddenly wouldn't be such a good idea, I decided to keep my line and hope that the bunny would make a good decision. He didn't. It all happened so fast, but I felt a "crunch" as my front wheel went over him (went over his neck, I think). I instantly felt a rush of relief when I realized that I was still upright, but I looked behind me and poor bunny was in a motionless heap. I think I killed him, or at least disabled him. There are baby bunnies somewhere in Oro Valley, waiting for their pa to come home.