One sunny day at the end of March I was doing my initial clearing out around my peony bushes, prepping them for blooms, when something small scurried from underneath. Startled, at first I thought it might have been a mouse, but then I saw it was a tiny baby rabbit. He was really tiny and seemed to be all on his own, no sign of a nest or siblings. Since then, and until recently, I only caught a few glimpses of him.
But lately we've been meeting each other regularly. I have an herb garden planted right outside my door next to the house and deck steps. I believe he's living here, or possibly the flower garden and lilac bush on the other side of the path. He particularly likes the Italian parsley so I've left him one parsley plant uncaged to share. The area really is a perfect home for him, gardens backed by a hedge, deck and house
Feeling a bit like Beatrix Potter, I've started calling him Pete, which I think could work for either sex: Peter or Petunia. I look for him every morning and afternoon. Each time I see him brings me a ridiculous amount of joy.
The night before last while I was dragging the hose out to water the potted deck plants, a black snake was making his way across the deck. Paul removed the snake from the deck, leaving me to worry for Pete. But yesterday there he was, relaxing by the parsley and the cilantro, safe and sound. What a relief!
I'm hoping he'll stay for the summer, making my garden his home, and then I will get to watch him grow. (Which by the way, shouldn't he be bigger than this by now??) And who knows, maybe I'll attempt a few Beatrix Potter like watercolors along the way.
nice story
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