Our cat has set herself up as the Destroyer of Young Rabbits these past few days. Earlier in the week we were able to save two baby rabbits from her clutches and re-release them. Lately, though, the rabbits haven't been so lucky. The girls have had a variety of reactions to the furry carnage:
But life marches on and is cropping up everywhere in the Spring. Even now I can hear the flapping of wings from the bird that is nesting in the unused chimney here in my studio.