Harold’s Dad

While we were out working in the backyard, I spotted this little guy sitting nearby… bold as brass. As soon as I got my camera out, he got spooked and ran away.

But he didn’t get far. He just hid under our back porch for a bit, before making a dash.

Since he seemed to be an older bunny, Liz decided that this was Harold’s dad. Because it’s nice to imagine their whole family, coming to hang out in our yard.

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