The poor flowers are not Harlie's worthy opponents, they are Harlie's casualties.
Can't fight Harlie, will join Harlie; Harlie gets a spot at the corner of Betty's barn with a 24 x 36 cage. The door is open, Harlie can hop in and out but no longer able to dig in the flower bed.
Harlie is quite content with this arrangement; he enjoys the water in the bowl and the pellets in the J feeder.
He hops onto the stool and grooms himself. He is a happy bunny.
Betty says,
I am now the mama of a Harlequin rabbit! What happens next? Stay tuned.
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