Guess Who Came Back

Wendell came home from work yesterday and Damn Rabbit was in our yard again.  Wendell said that he went straight to the fence and started knocking on it and shouted, "Helloooooo . . . helloooooooooo" until somebody came out of the house.  It was an older lady.  He told her that their rabbit was in our yard again and that somebody had better come and get it. The lady said okay and went back into the house.  He waited awhile and nobody appeared.  So  Wendell shouted again, "Hellooooo . . . hellooooo."  "IS SOMEBODY COMING TO GET THAT RABBIT?"   This time a younger woman appeared.

While she and Wendell chased the rabbit all over the place, including past our gates, into the front yard and out onto the street, back into the yard and out onto the streets again, Wendell told the woman that he was not gonna spend another cent trying to keep THEIR rabbit out of OUR yard, and that the next time the rabbit came over, he was gonna take it to the Humane Society.

One thing about Wendell . . . when he's trying to make a point and especially if he's mad, he can go on and on and on and on.  He's relentless. I'm sure she got the message. 

I got home late from work . . . around 7:30.  As soon as he told me what had happened, I went straight into the yard to check out my lemon plants.  Luckily, they were okay.  What a relief.  I would be so, so sad if even just one other one got chewed up. 

This morning while me and Kona went out into the yard to spend quality time with nature, I didn't see hide nor hare (LOL) of Damn Rabbit or Other Damn Rabbit (there's actually two) through the slats of the fence.

Hopefully, I can finally say The End to this story.