In 2005, I would find this one in the garden. I would tell it that it knew better and that it was not supposed to be in the garden. It would take a good look at me, hop over to the far fence and crawl out under the fence. It would then sit on the other side of the garden and wait for me to walk over and talk to it.That's impressive. I used to have rabbits living under my coop. They were domesticated rabbits that had been released by their owners; my neighbours. The last one died several years ago but I enjoyed seeing them hopping around the place and wouldn't mind a few more.
The photo quality is laughable at best, but it's all I have. The rabbit's name was Benjamin.
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Bunny Wash