Friday, November 28, 2014
I'm giving up. Because I can't be outside every time he feeds on my grass...and then leaves a "deposit." That's why I don't want him there; I'm not a fan of the round dead spots in the grass by spring!!
He's been kicked out of his home in the wood pile by the other resident bunny, and I wonder why. It's a big wood pile; there should be plenty of room. His new residence is under the boardwalk in the yard. Yes, I've blocked it with bricks a couple times, but that doesn't deter him. And I thought I had blocked gaps in the fence...but didn't know bunnies could jump that high over my barriers. Impressive.
So, here he is on Thanksgiving Day, sitting just above his living quarters. From my computer window, I watched him preening himself and then settling into a comfy, compact squat, round as a ball, and completely content. I think he knows he's won the battle.