The rabbits got out this morning. Again.
We have two hare pens. They found a way out of one of them. I couldn’t catch them so I put on my Elmer Fudd voice and went hunting wabbits.
5 fewer rabbits on the grass and 5 more in the freezer. Little stinkers. I’ll have to review the design of hare pen #2 because this is the third day they escaped.
How about a little backstory? My sister is visiting. We woke her up this morning with gunshots at 6:00. She rolled her eyes and went back to bed. Apparently there had been a conversation the night before about the frequency of gunshots in the city vs. out here…
Was the conversation continued when the local shooting range got active with Holiday target practice?