((Sorry, my internet connection went plum loco))<br/><br/>*The rabbit yelped* Oh! NO! I don't want to die!!! *He was then gulped down with no chance of fighting back. The little whelp’s throat muscles squeeze and constrict around him pulling him down in to the awaiting stomach followed by muffled yelling. As he is dropped  in to the bulging sac with the others, he feels being pushed up against something else besides the stomach lining but, not being able to see anything he is not sure who or what it is, he starts to poke around at the mass*