Since there’s really not a lot I can do about them anyway.
The weeds that took over our yard these drought years ago have not been blooming this winter while normally by now they would be.
Flowers are tasty when you’re a rabbit.
“You’re going to have a lot of those, you know,” warned my daughter, looking at the usual two of them out there nibbling away.
We have a lot of weeds. Go get’em.
It helps that they’re adorable. Not to mention, they’ve figured out that we’re the ones in a cage, so if you thoughtfully look away when they look up to see if you’re doing the predator stare thing, they’ll go, okay, we’re good, and go back to landscaping the yard. So far, in the way I want them to, too! (We’ll see how long that lasts.)
