WE ARE NOT HUNTING WABBITS

{words by Monica}
I saw my first bunny of the year! Poor thing looked like he was freezing, though - all hunched up in a ball, and he didn't even move when I rode by. Just looked at me as if to say, "Don't make me move...I just started to get warm..." Usually they hippety-hop into the tall grasses by the side of the trail. But then again, most of the bunny habitat along the trail is still flooded, so I'm not sure where he would have gone.

Rant: I can manage the bumps along the trail of life pretty well. My flashing taillight, not so much...