We used to have a whole slew of bunnies. At times at night I would see five or six out on the front lawn.
They appeared to all be living in a big, overgrown yard of heavy brush in a yard across the street. But that house got sold a year or so ago and the new owners tore all of that out. The bunnies went with it.
But they’ve found a new home. For the last month or two I’ve often seen one out on the front lawn at night, occasionally a pair.
Now they’ve found (or re-found) the back yard during the day. At first they were extremely skittish, but now they’re getting less spooked if I come to the door to watch.
We don’t have a dog right now (since we’re renting and our lease forbids it, another good reason to buy our own place if we can) and that’s probably a good thing.
There’s a tiny chihuahua next door who will yap at them, and I’m sure the rabbits would run like hell if Coco ever got into our yard. But I’m just as sure that if they stopped and ran at him, Coco would run like hell too.
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