One cute little bunny in the garden is sweet, as long as you can forget that the spinach and bean plants are chewed to the nub and you are staring at the culprit. Well, one culprit.
I mean, no one ever heard of a bunny being an only child so there are umpteen others resting out of sight, slowly digesting all those lovely greens.
Oh well, go chew your heart out Bunny, and don't remind me that I should get at the weeding.
