Jack Rabbit
In the cold Alberta Northland
The Jack Rabbit lives close at hand
Near the pond with mother ducks
In the city next to cars and trucks
Trims the grass all summer long
Enjoys the green with the summer throng
Bad weather’s coming cold and snow
Fatten up while he can before 40 below
Snow crystals have little nutrition
Eat all he can is his only mission
Snowshoe looks for a new fur coat
Winter is coming and that’s no joke
Pulls out the old coat throws it away
A sleek new white coat is his today
No protestors complaining about his new fur
He’ll blend right in that’s what it’s for
On a white blanket of glistening snow
You won’t see him he’s good to go
Photos: Dwight L. Roth
Love the wild bunnies! 😍
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They are really big! Ours are only half that size!
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The ones at my house are domesticated bunnies that were released at some point, so they’re “normal” bunny sized. But man oh man are they cute!
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As a farmer’s wife im not a big fan of rabbits but I do like this poem!
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I understand! Thanks for reading!
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Love love love!
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Thank you so much for reading all my posts.
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