Friday, May 12, 2006
When you've got the munchies...
Narrisch sat on the walk this evening and watched Baby Bunny chow down on lawn.
He can't be more than a few weeks old. I'd guess he's a smidge tinier than my hand.
Every time someone drove by, he'd hop back to the safety of... the rain spout?
I didn't manage to get a shot of him sitting with his nose in the spout.
(OK, you're tiny, but really, bunny, you aren't going to fit up there).
There is a drainage pipe (black) that runs under the lawn. You can see it below the rain spout. Bunny &Co. live in said drainage pipe. Goodness knows how they all fit.
Should we give him a name?
He can't be more than a few weeks old. I'd guess he's a smidge tinier than my hand.
Every time someone drove by, he'd hop back to the safety of... the rain spout?
I didn't manage to get a shot of him sitting with his nose in the spout.
(OK, you're tiny, but really, bunny, you aren't going to fit up there).
There is a drainage pipe (black) that runs under the lawn. You can see it below the rain spout. Bunny &Co. live in said drainage pipe. Goodness knows how they all fit.
Should we give him a name?
2 Comments:
How about Incywincy?
Oh my! A whole tribe of bunnies in your garden!
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Well, at least you'll still have game nearby... *grins*
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