I’m so hurt. So devastated.

I spend all my time saving the zillions of wild wabbits in our garden from the men with the air rifle and THIS is how they repay me?

Some of the Strawberries are now just stalks.

And also most of the Stocks.

Every time I walk past a window I shout “You greedy bastards” at them.

They just smile back.

Cheeky Wabbits :o)