I doodled this in my sketchbook a couple years ago and it still makes me laugh. You can call her "Robohopps" and she's apparently been rebuilt by the lowest bidder out of spare junk parts that have been rusting away as evidenced by the rigid posture and tortured sound effects. She can at least find solace in the fact that while her body may be compromised she still has her adorable tail intact and looking as delightfully fuzzy as ever. Unfortunately she's met with a loudmouth bunny who taunts her by saying that as adorable as her tail remains she can't hold a candle to THEIR fuzziness. BEHOLD THE UTTER MAJESTY OF THE FUZZY.