My home is just 300m from southern boundary of Chch where farms begin. In last month a little half grown bunny, apparently lost, decided he liked the look of my gardens with all the trees and shrubs - and moved in. He's happily settled in now and I frequently find him hopping around the lawns, eating his favorite seeds etc. Doesn't seem troubled by me now, and I keep a water dish topped up for him/her.
What he doesn't know is his 'flatmate' mudz is a killer, one who has bowled umpteen thousand of his species! And somehow he has also managed to avoid all the cats who continually wander the property. I call him Lucky - for obvious reasons. Quite cute to open the lounge door onto back garden of a morning and there he is a few meters away stretched out having a nap on the grass. I go get a coffee, settle in my chair, and chuckle while I watch him and plan the next bunny killing trip somewhere. Very very very lucky boy!!
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