Rabbits are a huge problem here. There is rarely a day without some sort of damage. This morning I was surprised to see some of my beautiful foxgloves lying on the ground. They had not been eaten, foxglove rarely are. It does tell me that another litter of kittens has left the warren and that they are on a tasting spree.
Whilst I struggle with any form of control, sadly it is a necessity. Without Nella I would not have a garden for birds bees butterflies and many other creatures.
Nella is a born hunter. She is swift and does not torment her prey. I like to think that it is the kindest option but after eight years it still does not rest easy. When I see the poor creature lifeless, I always feel a tinge of sadness.
We can't change who we are, or how we feel but we can learn to live with it.....................