What’s in the bag?
I passed it on the first lap of my nightly walk route. On the second lap, it’s still there. Conspicuously still there. The reusable shopping bag sits in the middle of the footpath, its handle flapping in the breeze, something in it with enough heft to anchor it to the ground. I look around the […]
Beyond Bunnydome
While our rabbit, Bear, was still alive I would have dreams of his hutch being destroyed; a falling tree demolishing it during a storm, or a malevolent child from down the street breaking into the back garden and kicking it to pieces in order to get to him. Your common or garden fare, really. But […]