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Because of our dog Lucy, I tend to see an awful lot of the old wooden fence surrounding our back yard.  Lucy doesn’t like to go outside and play by herself.  I don’t really blame her, but I figure I shouldn’t have to wait on her while she does her business at the end of play time, and she tends to disagree with that.  But it gives me time in the evening to take pictures of….well, whatever’s there.

Our rabbit hole in the fence that City Boy leaves for the rabbit -- the same as he leaves the lawn overgrown for them

Our rabbit hole

Fence flower

Fence flowers

Okay, well, Lucy is ready to go in.  I’m still hoping to catch our bunny in the yard one day…