A rabbit was slaughtered here the day before I arrived. There is a young girl here who makes quite a business out of these bunnies - breeding them, selling them, slaughtering them (if asked), selling their pelts, etc. She's just purchased a horse with a portion of her earnings. Tobias (father within the Belgian family staying here) made us the most incredibly delicious dinner possible in spite of the rabbit being "old" at one and a half years. He's since been receiving instruction on how to preserve its fur and various parts. He may have waited too long to soak the ear in a salt bath (I had the pleasure of seeing the worms spill out of it) but he's still giving it a go in hopes of a keychain.