Recycled.

One of my rabbits died on Thursday, so I left the body in the back garden until the weekend and I could bury it. That was the plan. Apparently a fox had other ideas. (I'm assuming it wasn't a bird of prey). There is no blood. No bones. Only some fur left on the grass. The ultimate in recycling.

As you can see, Bill is quite interested in the smell....so I'm thinking fox, though how it got a sizeable bun over the garden wall which is about 5 feet at its lowest, is quite beyond me.