When I hear the phrase, “Chasing Rabbits,” it usually refers to getting off the subject and going far afield of the topic at hand. This morning I literally chased a rabbit. It was helping itself to the vegetation in the flower garden I installed last year.
Don’t get me wrong. I love rabbits and don’t mind having them in the yard. But there are limits. Eating what I so meticulously planted last year is one limit. That garden patch looked okay last summer but there were things that didn’t grow and bloom like I hoped. Believe it or not, they are coming back this year. And now that stupid rabbit wants to eat them.
It looks like my major spring activity will be chasing said rabbit. I know it has to eat, but why can’t it eat grass? Better yet, why can’t it eat the neighbors’ plants?