Matt noticed a bunny in my raised herb bed last evening. Not cool, bunny! So I poked her off (from far away, gently, with the soft end of the rake) and she scampered a bit away, but not far. Huh. So I go look-- hol---y--- crrrap! It's a mama bunny. She had made a warren for her babies whose eyes were still closed!
... well, crap. This means that 1. the barrels were not safe from bunnies and 2. my herbs are donated to bunnies for the rest of the season. No way no how am I evicting this little family.


You can't see them very well--- they're nestled in with the rosemary and thyme, no kidding.
ETA: After last night's excitement, looks like they found a new warren. I hope they're OK.
... well, crap. This means that 1. the barrels were not safe from bunnies and 2. my herbs are donated to bunnies for the rest of the season. No way no how am I evicting this little family.
You can't see them very well--- they're nestled in with the rosemary and thyme, no kidding.
ETA: After last night's excitement, looks like they found a new warren. I hope they're OK.
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I bet that might have made the calendar if I had, though
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ah well
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