Weekday mornings are not my favorite. I have to get up at 7:30am no matter what and make breakfeast and sandwiches for Hef's Dad to take to work. Every morning I am "nudged" awake or rudely awoken by the alarm clock. Hitting Snooze works for Hef's dad but not me. I just lie there angrily closing my eyes and trying to will my body to get that 10 minutes. Then I get up and check our backyard from the upstairs window. What for?
Why do I feel compelled to check every morning no matter what? Well its not just a bad bunny picture taking obsession. It is because of this lady here:
Well for bunnies of course! Often we find one or two buns having breakfeast under our apple tree. It appears to be a Doe and her kitten much to Hef's enjoyment.
Why do I feel compelled to check every morning no matter what? Well its not just a bad bunny picture taking obsession. It is because of this lady here:
Shadow the Dog will happily chase, but not catch, these rabbits until they are safe in their warren. I figure this is not how a bun wants to end its silflay. So while I make breakfeast and sandwiches I watch the rabbits, take photos and videos and wait for them to leave. Then Shadow the Dog is allowed out for her morning inspection of the property.
3 comments:
If I thought I'd see bunnies in my yard, I'd probably be a lot happier to hear that alarm go off in the morning!
Shadow the dog looks like a fox!
Shadow does look like a fox!
I have a wild bunny in my yard that showed up last year as a baby. Couldn't believe it when he came back this year. He has a tear in his ear that's how I know him. Plus, he comes up to me and takes a carrot. I named him Silfay. Guess we read the same book. :)
hugs,
shell
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