We had a visitor this spring. Actually we had several little visitors. A mama bunny decided our yard would be a good place to build a den and give birth. Now this is a yard that must reek of terrier, so I think we can question her good judgment. This “joyous event” must have happened in the couple of weeks Gus and I spent up north with my folks in between spring semester and summer. We returned to these little buns all over the place. You couldn’t turn around without bumping into a bun.
Thus began the Summer of the Bun, and we will refer to this summer. There is more to share , but for now, enjoy the bun.