May 22nd, 2009

Domestic, House

What Rabbit

Max has given up following me around the yard and dashing backwards and forwards past the back door, and is back to tunneling. as I left for work this morning I saw him in the front yard of the house across the cul-de-sac. The silly bugger will become dog food, or worse: claimed as a pet by the kids over there.

If he unescapes himself into the yard, it looks like tomorrow morning will be spent excavating and laying a rabbit-proof sill under the gate.

If that doesn't keep him in I'll have to do a printed flyer to put in letterboxes. "Hi My name is Max. I live at No 14 but they can't keep me in..."
What Rabbit?

What Rabbit, for real

No sign of Max. He isn't in the front yard and I can't see him in the back yard. He could be under the dog kennel; if so, I wouldn't know. I'll check again tomorrow.

Silly nonrabbit.
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