Family mealtimes have declined by about one-third over the last few decades.
“Did the mother feed them?” I asked my husband.
“I haven’t seen her come by lately,” he replied.
I looked out the window to catch a glimpse of our little backyard zoo. A mother rabbit had created a nest in my planter surrounded by my flowering purple impatiens.
We were trying to protect the baby rabbits from our two dachshund…