Bunny #1 came to us a long time ago from Father Christmas. But over the years she has lost a leg or two, a couple of arms, even a torso. So when I found this NEW bunny, exactly the same (BUT BIGGER) I had to bring him home for Ruby.
As soon as she saw him, she took off out into the garden with him and rekindled their friendship.
Well, loads and loads and bucketloads of rain and this morning I found bunny, securely deposited under the mouse house and substantially covered in dirt. Did Ruby bury bunny to keep her safer than the last bunny? I felt so terrible picking her up, like I was reading someone's diary! I washed her off and now she is on the line dripping away. Ruby keeps looking up at her, wondering I suppose when she is going to come down and in fact, how she got up there.
Some things are just a mystery, even to dogs.
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