Rabbit

Today's the day .......................... for a 'slough of despond'

Things are inconsolably miserable here today.  We cannot believe it after all the defences that Will erected as soon as we came here - but it's an undeniable fact - that we have an in-garden - RABBIT**!?.

It explains why recently I've found the Bishop of Llandaff (dahlia), all my newly-grown Dancing Geisha seedlings (Dianthus) and several other precious plants to be a shadow of their former selves.  More than that, in some cases,  they've been chopped off at the knees. 

How did it get in here?  And more importantly - how's it going to get out again when the place is hard-wired with rabbit-proof fencing?  How much can a rabbit eat? (Don't tell me the answer to that one)  Is it on its own - or has it brought the family with it?

So many disturbing questions - and no answers.  Unless you can come up with something ......................?