About a week ago, I caught sight of the gray back of a critter as it went around a corner of the deck. I could tell by the way it moved, that it was a rabbit. Then Jack started spending a lot of time under there. He'd whine and bark.
Turns out there was a litter of kits. About four. I tossed them some lettuce yesterday. But this morning, I found one dead. Evidently the cat got it. No sign of the others. Maybe the mother, which I haven't seen since that one quick sight, came back and moved them all out. Or they are too scared to come out.
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