I love watching and listening to my yard preparing for nighttime. As the breezes calm and the wind chimes become vertical, the rest of the yard is still in full activity as dusk falls. The bunny hastens to nibble the latest new growth as he slinks from his shelter beneath the fiddlewood bush near our bedroom window. His little twitching nose and constant wariness keep him a picture of purposeful dining before night happens in earnest.
Tonight I didn’t see any…..