Man, the annual Easter Rabbit Cull I wandered into in NZ was wild. Whole town was covered in the usual kitch, storefront window paintings of happy bunnies and such, and then every bogun in the world was out there competing to blast away most of thumper’s family members. Makes sense, rabbits are a plague, just must be a little tricky to explain to the wee’uns

This is why you have a decoy garden.

I like the bunny ears making the book cover

Ah the privilege of not knowing how nature is always trying to kill you.