hunt, or hunt not. there is no hi.
- baxter, 6.4 years old, far too busy to pause for pictures on what became a very busy bunny filled late afternoon.
Our first sunny day of the week was Friday, and though it was looking to shape up as just another happy go lucky day for tiny chumley digging walrus holes , mother nature stepped in and turned up the volume tenfold. Bunnies. Running into our yard in broad daylight. And actually, running out of our yard before I could get mister freshly washed paws back out from inside the house soon enough. But the scent was all he needed to keep busy, rooting around and running running running, til the sun sank so low that it was time for tiny chumley to call it a day. Or I should say, a very, very, very good day. :)
3 comments:
Baxter, if you want bunnies you should come here to our house!
They multiply faster than you can say supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Yup, got so many of them we don't know which way to run.....
Hugs,
Lily Belle
Wascally Wabbits!
oooh yes please! here i have not seen a bunny in ages so it was very very exciting to catch the scent of one! :)
hee, very much so, mister heidi+gretchen's dad!! :)
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