Bunnies, Critters, Garden, Village Life
When Bunnies Go Bad
Yesterday, I had two flourishing young hosta plants happily leafing out in my garden.
Today, in place of the hostas, I found… this.
Do you see a hosta there, Oh Best Beloved?
No? Me either. I just see a pair of hostas that have been, uh, recycled. Run through a bunny biomass digester, so to speak.
Stewart, I know it was you - you ate my hostas, you wascally wabbit, you!
17 Sep 2007 JAS
This bunny didn’t go bad - he was born to be an eating breeding machine. What did you expect exactly?! Just because you have such gorgeous flowers - something has to give someplace in your garden.
No, I’m not jealous, why do you ask?
What did I expect? Why, a civilized respect for the expensive plants, of course!
This is the bunny that refuses to act like a wild bunny in all other respects, so what gives when it comes to eating the nice greenery? When it comes to that he can be an ordinary garden bunny?
I think not!
Oh - and I see those green eyes… you can’t fool us by trying to hide behind those sunglasses!
Um…my eyes ARE green naturally JAS…pbft!