White Rabbit

As I stood on my uncle's back verandah I caught this little guy checking me out in the dusk. Apparently he and his progeny create all kinds of havoc in the gardens of the gated community in spring, causing trees to be wrapped in wire and flowers to be hung in pots. No-one knows where their burrows are, I suspect under someone's house.

You can see his fur beginning to change colour, as the grass around him starts turning green. He'll be wearing a brown coat in a month.