The deer clan that hides in our big suburban block had babies this spring, and mothers are bringing their Bambis – still dappled with those camouflaging white spots – right outside my desk window so they can be taught how to eat the hosta.
Meanwhile, Nathan just popped in from the living room to announce there’s a rabbit out beyond the willow tree. Nathan is 15, up fromI wish I knew more about rabbit watching -- do those big ears denote some particular species, or do all rabbits look like that? Any information welcome.
to take a serious cooking course at Wegmans. This afternoon he borrowed my library card
to take out a stack of CDs (or whatever they are,) and he's now engaged in an all-Dr.-Who–all-the-time TV marathon, with episodes
going back to the 1960s. It’s reassuring
to see that on this perfect summer day he evidently spares a glance for the
back lawn now and then. I suppose he'll eat supper at the coffee table. Manhattan