Watching the sun come up from the back porch on a cool morning with a steaming cup of French Vanilla coffee is just like heaven! This morning the sun was a bright red firey ball, and the air was damp and cool. I sat out there watching the bunnies have breakfast (keeping one eye on Freeway...) Which brings me to a very funny story about the night before last:
My hubs and I sit out on the porch in the evening after dinner, reading the paper and letting the doggy out for the last time before bed. Well...all of a sudden Freeway runs off of the porch, ears back, low to the ground, full throttle after a bunny! She was going so fast I could barely get the words out,"Stop!" The smart bunny runs into the corn field...the focused dog runs into a corn stalk!! CRACK!! Out comes Freeway shaking her head, with the funniest, "What the heck hit me?" look on her face! Poor Freeway....she walked slowly to the deck, slowly up the stairs...and layed down. My husband and I were cracking up, as there is a big hole where the cornstalks USED to be...it's like a tunnel, a mini crop circle!
The next evening as we sat reading the paper, the bunny was back....Freeway just sat on the deck eyeballing it...but didn't move an inch!