I was at my Grandma`s house this July, and her yard seems to always have at least one furry rabbit frolicking around in it. In the neighbor`s yard, there were two of them, and I got out my telephoto lens so I wouldn`t scare them. This little one above was nibbling on some grass, and he reminded me of Beatrix Potter`s Peter Rabbit.
I faded out most of the background, and kept only the rabbit and grass in color.
The other one looked like a jackrabbit, and just stood on the concrete, staring off into the street. He had this sort of profile look, and only hopped a little ways every minute. Very laid back!
My Grandma sometimes complains about how one baby rabbit likes to snuggle into one particular patch of grass in her yard, thus creating a bare piece of ground. But she writes cute poems about her backyard rabbits for the grandchildren, and I know she likes them. And so do I.