When our house was built, it was a while before we got the yard seeded, and erosion wore several furrows in the side near the driveway. (the house is somewhat on a hill.) We left the furrows as is, and and gradually filling them in. They are probably no more than 3-4 inches deep at the worst places, just enough to give your spine a nice jolt when you are mowing on a riding mower. First time he mowed, my husband pointed out to me that in one of the furrows was a little nest with soft grasses and brown-gray fur. A bunny had had her nest there, but because of the long, cool spring and early summer, she managed to get them raised and gone before they were mowed over.
Invisible from the house, safe from marauding dogs down the road, and too late to be discovered by the new puppy.
Once, when I was on mowing-duty at HQ, I was cutting around the flagpole at the auditorium with a push mower and stooped to pick up what looked like a clump of dead grass that was laying there. As I lifted the clump, several baby bunnies came zooming out of the hole and then stopped, frozen, pretending I didn't see them. Since it was all open space, nowhere for them to easily hide, and I didn't want to distress them any more than I already had, I went to another section to mow and finished the flagpole area later when they had disappeared again. But I was surprised that mama bunny had chosen such an exposed area to build her nest. Maybe the grass had been just long enough at that point that she thought she was safe. (She obviously didn't know twi's penchant for perfectly manicured lawns!)
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When our house was built, it was a while before we got the yard seeded, and erosion wore several furrows in the side near the driveway. (the house is somewhat on a hill.) We left the furrows as is, and and gradually filling them in. They are probably no more than 3-4 inches deep at the worst places, just enough to give your spine a nice jolt when you are mowing on a riding mower. First time he mowed, my husband pointed out to me that in one of the furrows was a little nest with soft grasses and brown-gray fur. A bunny had had her nest there, but because of the long, cool spring and early summer, she managed to get them raised and gone before they were mowed over.
Invisible from the house, safe from marauding dogs down the road, and too late to be discovered by the new puppy.
Too cool.
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Once, when I was on mowing-duty at HQ, I was cutting around the flagpole at the auditorium with a push mower and stooped to pick up what looked like a clump of dead grass that was laying there. As I lifted the clump, several baby bunnies came zooming out of the hole and then stopped, frozen, pretending I didn't see them. Since it was all open space, nowhere for them to easily hide, and I didn't want to distress them any more than I already had, I went to another section to mow and finished the flagpole area later when they had disappeared again. But I was surprised that mama bunny had chosen such an exposed area to build her nest. Maybe the grass had been just long enough at that point that she thought she was safe. (She obviously didn't know twi's penchant for perfectly manicured lawns!)
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