Bunny Quest - Less Than 38 Hours To Go!

Hudson just posted this update to his Kickstarter campaign for his retro video puzzle game, Bunny Quest - there are actually less than 38 hours to go!

Less than 48 hours to go!

Hi, there's less than 48 hours to go until my Bunny Quest Kickstarter ends! I'm so happy I made my goal but if you have any friends who'd like to pledge, too, that would be awesome. I am going to have additional music licensing fees and other costs down the line.

But I'm so excited. Thank you! And in case you're wondering, this is a picture of our oldest pet, eight year old Mr. Bunny, who was definitely part of the inspiration for Bunny Quest.

Thank you everyone!
Hudson

You can pledge to Bunny Quest at:

https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/arcadez/bunny-quest

Below is the Bunny Board Game that Hudson helped create when he was four years old, and which is also part of the inspiration for Bunny Quest. We made the game out of an old box that a laptop had come in - so it's kind of come full circle!

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