Rabbit .....

..... hunting.


It's approaching midnight, the air is still, warm and silent apart from the occasional screech from an owl. I stand there in the sulphur glow of distant streetlights, rifle in hand, perfectly still, poised and waiting. They don't come but they will, they will !

If you want to know how I found myself in this position, the tale starts here.

So today's blip is ....


..... Rabbit hunting.