Lately whenever I see a bunny, there are quail close by.
Munching on blackberry vines...
And staring at me.
Another bunny with quail.
It's tough to stake out a space of one's own.
The stories those battered ears could tell!
My usual group of deer includes three does and a fawn.
As you can see, the does are not particularly scared of me.
The fawn isn't either.