You pull as hard as you can to get your head out of the hole, and by some divine miracle it just pops right out, taking even less effort than your hand did. It kind of feels... heavier somehow, but you're still dazed from that bottle hitting you so it's probably nothing. Now that that's been resolved, it's time you got that dead wolf out of your room.
Bending over to start pushing the corpse, two long thick chunks of your hair fall to your face and obstruct your view. Not a problem, you just flick your head back to get them out of the way. As you lean in again, your hair blocks your view again. This time you get a little irritated and grab them to pull them back. That's when you notice three things:
1) The hair you're holding is far too long to be yours.
2) The hair you're holding is far too white to be yours.
3) The hair you're holding isn't hair.
It's with this last realisation that you feel the need to scream, so your hands shoot to your mouth to cover it... only to hit a muzzle on the way. In your daze you hadn't noticed it, but now you look down and can see it clear as day. Reflecting hints of light, the white latex rabbit muzzle that now adorns your face is, in a word, adorable. With your hands, you feel at it - there are the classic front teeth that you'd expect, and the whole inside feels like it's made of a very solid latex except the soft tongue, which flicks about as you use it to help investigate. Going back two those two things on your head, you pull them back in front of your eyes and - surprise - they're bunny ears. The outsides are the same white latex as the rest of what you've seen, with the insides being a moderately light pink. Feeling down to their base, you find (with slight relief) that your hair remains intact. Well, it feels like your hair at least, and certainly doesn't feel like latex (your scalp, on the other hand, is a different story).
But enough freaking out/being amazed. You still have to deal with that corpse.