Freckles spent some time hopping around the ottoman and checking it out. Every so often she'd poke the side. I watched carefully to see that she didn't bite it. I didn't think she would, but you just never know with a bun -- they are known for surprising us humans.
After her survey of the new object, she hurried over to her little bunny condo and rested inside, chewing on a subscription insert from Consumer Reports. She probably needed to think over what she had just seen.
All of my worries about Freckles objecting to the new furniture had been for naught.