The first thing I saw when I opened the bedroom curtains today, Easter Sunday, was a rabbit in the garden. There's plenty in the woods and fields near our house, but this is the first time I recall seeing one in our garden.
Aah! Except that the little blighter was hopping all over the vegetable patch, obviously seeing what it could cadge. Perhaps it was this which disturbed some of my early potatoes and not a cat, as I first thought.
Time to let our cocker spaniel out and do what's in the genes of a hunting breed.
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