Beware the Ides of March

I couldn't resist remembering this *minor holiday,* even though I am really hoping to avoid any impending doom.

So far so good at our house, though we do still need to clip the bunny's nails, so this does not bode well for her.


...and when the day had come and Caesar was on his way to the senate-house, he greeted the seer with a jest and said: "The Ides of March has come," and the seer said to him softly: "Aye, Caesar, but not gone."