In the mid-1980s, Canmore was a sleepy little mountain town in the midst of recreating itself, following the closure of its last remaining coal mine. It was a time of growth. Canmore had been chosen as the venue for all cross-country ski and biathlon events for the 1988 Winter Olympics in Calgary. The Canmore Nordic Centre was in the midst of construction. It was an exciting time. However, it was rumored that the action of one unnamed Canmorite would forever change the landscape of this small town.

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What was the incident, you ask? Around 1985, a dozen domestic rabbits were released into the wild. They were expected to be quickly devoured by coyotes, cougars or perhaps an occasional bear. That didn’t quite happen as planned. Many of them SURVIVED. And then, as the saying goes, they bred like rabbits.

Super old Joker-style bunny. Maybe it is one of the originals, or perhaps related to little strange rabbit further down in the blog.

Super old Joker-style bunny. Maybe it is one of the originals, or perhaps related to little strange rabbit further down in the blog.

Hanging out by the stop sign.

Hanging out by the stop sign.

These fluffy cuties became quite famous. By 2011, the bunny population had grown to around 2,500. Tourists loved them while some locals loathed them. Canmore became synonymous with bunnies. They were also forever immortalized (in a sick way) in Canmoretown, a YouTube series created by Theatre Canmore.

Canmoretown Pilot: A mysterious ginger stranger arrives at Trevor and Craig's house. Marcus has an unfortunate incident involving local wildlife. Candise finds a solution to her problems at the Lazy Bulldog and Glenn drops by to unclog the toilet.

Destruction of land and property as well as attracting large predators was their modus operandi. And, let’s not forget the excessive amount of poop left in their wake. Canmore’s Feral Rabbit Management Program was created to reduce their presence. But not without a fight. It seems those rascals figured out the danger they were in and have since become quite elusive.

Elusive Wascally Wabbit.

Elusive Wascally Wabbit.

Dave and I stalked the famous ones early last week. They are best seen early morning or mid to late afternoon, between First and Fifth streets. We saw plenty of them. Awww, the bunnies were cute (for the most part}— a variety of all ages, sizes, and colors. They made the town so cuddly.

Super cutie.

Super cutie.

Very strange bunny. Could this be the Joker’s baby?

Very strange bunny. Could this be the Joker’s baby?

They continue to spread the love. And, it seems the bunnies have been on the move, with sightings as far away as Exshaw.

Hanging out at a friend’s house.

Hanging out at a friend’s house.

I get the feeling that love‘em or hate‘em, these bunnies are here to stay.

The End.

The End.


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