Tonight as we were making dinner, the hubby spied this cute little guy (girl?) right by the horse barn shed:
We're not sure if he's Flopsy, Mopsy, or Cottontail, or if he's got any friends (babies?). However, if he decides to start snacking on the garden - which granted, is probably 200 feet from the horse shed - it's WAR. I lost my garden last year to rats... I am NOT going to lose it this year to rabbits!