I was inspecting the front yard to see if any more volunteer roses popped up when I found the body of a wild rabbit under a bush. The rabbit looked as though it had lain down to sleep, but it certainly was not asleep. I was afraid it was poisoned, but I have no basis for that assumption. Rather than attempt to disturb it and transport it to the backyard, I piled some pine dust and soil over its body for it to return to the earth and have the honor to be buried where it died.
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