In our campground, there was a cottontail rabbit that hung around between the bathhouse and our site.
It came right into our camp a couple of times. Here it is in a fuzzy picture over B’s shoulder while he sat reading.
And then it was gone.
Lucky rabbit’s feet!
3 comments:
Mr. McGregor and Peter Rabbit perhaps?
"Reading" you say? I recognize that hat-over-the-eyes "reading" that dad does. ;)
OK, it was the rabbit who was reading!
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