So last night my husband and I are outside enjoying the evening after my son has gone to bed. And we see this rabbit munching in our yard. Realize we have a ridiculous overabundance of rabbits here and the cats aren’t killing them. So my husband picks up a rock and throws it at the bunny. Misses. This begins our long adventure of hunting and trying to kill this rabbit with a rock or heavy stick. I have horrible aim so I was merely acting as the flusher/herder. I got within two feet of the damn thing too (wish I had had a rock or a longer club). It eventually got away. Hopefully we scared it enough that it won’t come back. But not before I ran down an embankment, lost my balance and slid across the gravelly driveway behind my house, scraping the crap out of my leg. This is the same leg that a month ago stubbed the foot of three times in one night…and thinking I had broken it. It only recently stopped being sore when I stubbed it again three days ago. Needless to say my foot is very sore today.

Leg Scrape

Also loose, flowy skirts, while very pretty and comfy to wear on a hot May days, not so good for chasing rabbits thru tall grass and wooded areas

Definitely one of the stranger ways to bond with a spouse.

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