May 2, 2020
That’s Not Something You See Every Day #7
Today, I put in over 9,000 steps cleaning up a section of our yard which consists of dead branches, large clumps of quack grass, and blackberry bushes. Halfway through my task—as I was walking toward our burn pile with a long stick—bunny parts fell from the sky. And no, I have not been drinking.
The only thing I can think of is that an eagle must have dropped part of his meal from his perch above me as he hid in the cottonwood trees that border our property.