And this guy "got my goat" or at least the bugger knocked my lovely smelling coffee over

Definately a tragic waste of coffee. He shouldn't be tall enough to have reached my carefully perched coffee that I put down so that I'd have two hands free to take pictures of the rabbits in the cage next to his... but I guess he thought it was full of food which made standing on his hind legs and sending it flying a good idea....

sigh...