Petra Rabbit

Whilst spending more time waiting for the garage to call regarding MO T of car and bongo I sat and watched Booglie mesmerised by something outside. Then Corrie joined her on the windowsill. The pair of them stood growling softly. Getting quite spooked I went to look expecting some lumbering creature wielding a bloodstained machete but no it was little Miss Rabbit happily sitting across the track eating the neighbours grass either unaware or deliberately annoying my two rabbit munching fiends.