"Might not want to go into the barn just now," I tell my spouse.
Trick the Barn Cat found a nest of bunnies in the garden. I suspect he named them breakfast, lunch and dinner. I didn't ask. I was glad he was doing his job.
The spouse wasn't. He goes into the barn, retrieves the bunny and returns it to the nest.
"Do you think we should put wire mesh around the nest so the cat can't get the bunnies?"
Standing in the garden, among the rows of lettuce, spinach and beets that didn't "germinate," I stare at him.
Saturday, April 30, 2011
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