Under watchful eye of the hens we finished laying the pavers on the shop/shed porch this morning. Dan laid the pavers, I was the supply line. And, as the pile of pavers was whittling down, who did I find between the stacks? Might it be baby-bunny 007, or perhaps it was 008? I kept the dogs at bay while Dan took him back to the tackroom again.
I could not resist the temptation to hang a hummingbird feeder from the porch (already very popular), and add a pot of flowers.
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