Remember when I named a lace pattern (after not finding it anywhere else) Rabbit Tracks? Search engines having had their limitations in 2003, I looked for pictures of actual tracks made by rabbits to see if it fit and found no definitive answer–drawings in children’s books didn’t count–so I just went with it.
Well, I got a little help today after looking a little closer at the lace pattern certain claws and teeth were making in the mud out there. Again, it wasn’t quite definitive but it looked like a decent approximation. Alright then.
My yard looks like it has chicken pox and I’ve never seen anything quite like it out there.
So I had this post hopping around in my head gathering momentum about how I guess the whole rabbit thing is okay because they’re eating the weeds that I’ve been trying to fight off ever since the first time they told us not to water our lawns for the previous drought. The grass died. The weeds held a rave.
Apparently, non-native flora or not, those rabbits really go after the stuff.
And the grass, our grass, real grass, is actually starting to make a comeback because the critters don’t touch it.
I was thinking, hey, I can live with that, as movement caught my eye and I looked across the yard.
A third one.
All in view, point A, point B, point C.
Three. And spring is a long way off yet.
Yow.
Well, they’d better get back to work, then, those shoots aren’t going to get any younger nor more tender. (LEAVE MY FRUIT TREES ALONE.)