“Well, the baby
bunnies are gone.” I said sadly as I sat down at the dining room
table for dinner with my husband, Steven and our two boys.
The past few weeks
had been a whirlwind for me, ever since I'd discovered the bunny nest
right in the middle of our front lawn.
It had been an
early evening and we were about to get a huge thunderstorm. I'd just
pulled into the driveway, trying to beat the storm, when I noticed a
tiny baby bunny, all alone, leaned up against my front steps.
“Oh, honey!” I
cried. “Where's your mother?” I looked around the yard hoping to
find a frantic Mom waiting for me to go inside so she could save her
baby. But no luck, she wasn't anywhere to be found.
I wasn't sure what
I was going to do as the rumble of thunder got closer.
I went back to the
baby, “I can't bring you in the house.” I explained to the statue
like bunny. “Because if your Mom comes to look for you she won't be
able to find you.” I pointed to my living room window. “But, I'll
be right in that window watching to make sure she comes back before
the storm hits. Okay?” We stared at each other, the bunny and I,
for a few moments before I went inside and took up my post on the
living room couch.
Luckily, it wasn't
long before the Mommy bunny showed up in the middle of the front yard
and the baby hopped over to her and climbed under her.
As I watched I
could see a few more bunny heads pop out around her. She had come to
feed them. I was thrilled to see everyone seemed safe and accounted
for. When Mommy hopped away, a few minutes later, I went outside to
where they'd been and found a ball of bunny fur tapped down in the
lawn. “So there's your nest.” I said. I couldn't believe I
hadn't noticed it before. “Nice hiding job!” I called after her.
But once I knew
where the nest was I couldn't help myself. I was checking on it
morning noon and night.
Before I'd go to
work I'd watch the babies hopping in the tall grass, practicing their
freeze-like-a-statue skills. When I got home from work I'd check to
see that the fur lid, on the nest, was in place and the babies were
resting. Then when evening arrived I'd sit by my living room window
watching as they'd practice hopping and clover munching. I was
loving my babies bunnies.
I was also taking
my responsibility of keeping them safe very seriously.
So, when our the
lawn guy showed up to mow, no one in my family was surprised when I
was right there positioning a plant stand over the nest so he
wouldn't mow over it.
“You know, they
just stay in the nest.” he said. “I mow over rabbit nests all the
time.” He tried to reassure me as I taped a sign to the plant stand
that said BUNNY NEST with a arrow pointing down. Just in case he
forgot why there was a plant stand in the middle of the lawn.
“I'm sure that's
true,” I said. “But we really can't be too careful with this
litter.” I said “The Mom seems a bit nervous and high-strung.”
I explained as I headed back to the house.
I'm not sure if he
realized I was talking about myself but Mommy bunny and I had worked
too hard to get them this far and I wasn't going to take any chances.
But now weeks had
gone by I was sitting at the dinner table with my family I couldn't
hold back my disappointment any longer. “I just checked the nest
and they're all gone.” I said sadly.
“Wow! That was
quick!” Alex said.
“I know. They
only need to be in the nest a few weeks.” I explained. “Then
they're weened and off to make it on their own.”
“That seems kind
of harsh.” Alex said.
I shrugged my
shoulders. “It's all the time they need with their Mommy.” I
explained.
Alex smiled as he
gave me a little pat on my back. “Lucky for you human babies stay a
lot longer!” He passed me the bowl of potatoes. “By the way I
finished off the last of the milk, bread and orange juice at
breakfast this morning.” he gave me a big smile. “You might want
to add them to your grocery list.”
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