The rabbits know it’s spring. They’re doing what rabbits do, breeding like rabbits. The young ones are rather naive and often sit out in the open. Don’t they know there are eagles nesting in the trees close by? They will be wanting to feed their babies. Hasenpfeffer is one of their favourite meals.
And what about the owls that call at night? They’re hoping that when they call, “Who? Who?” a rabbit will be stupid enough to answer and say, “It’s me — Dumb Bunny.”
Hawks, owls, eagles — all are hoping for a meal of rabbit stew.
Bugsy is getting nervous and runs for the hedge. “I’m out of sight. I can’t see any danger,” he thinks, with his juicy hindquarters sticking out for any passing predator to size up.
The worst, most dangerous predator of all is the English field cocker spaniel who is straining to get her nose through the window.
“I just want to play tag,” she says.