Bill and I were walking around the yard with our coffee, inspecting the plants and admiring the hard-working bees. Bill was slightly ahead of me (because I was looking for things to take pictures of) and so he saw this first:
He (or she) didn’t seem all that concerned about the two tall humans approaching.
All he (or she) cared about was nibbling on clover.
Which was fine with us. “Bon appétit!” we said.
A few minutes later Julia came outside. We told her to be vewy quiet…and she was, but for some reason the bunny decided he felt safer in the overgrown mass of plants in our boat garden, so off he hopped.
Julia looked (I told her not to actually chase the bunny down) and looked…
But the bunny had hidden very well and was nowhere to be seen.
Ah well. Maybe next time.