…sadly, we just lost a tiny pair of ears. I came home from work today to find one of the baby bunnies dead in our garden. No obvious wounds, just wet matted fur from the downpour we had earlier in the day.
I put on my garden gloves, grabbed a little trowel, a plastic bag, and a small cardboard box, and walked reluctantly out to the garden. Then I stared at him for a few minutes and rang the neighbor’s doorbell.
Some things I’m just really not up to. I blame pregnancy hormones.