I'm talking about the bunnies in our yard. Was out there this morning and noticed the burrow was empty. I guess they went with ma and pa under the fence to live in that backyard. They were probably tired of me coming out and disturbing them and taking pictures. Camera-shy rabbits, I guess.
My grief at this loss is assuaged with the knowledge that the important women in my life will be home this afternoon/evening. From what I've seen and heard, The Light of My Life had a ball. You know how the Clash were called "The Only Band That Matters?" For me, these are the only women who really matter (obviously, my sisters are included in this group).