He (it was a boy) ran out of the pine straw around the trio Crape Myrtles. He scurried about five feet and stop. Sarah got the catfish net from the storage building. But she didn't really need it, he was still sitting in the same spot. Max(imum Speed) was put in the small cage that contained Mason and Morgan, when they came to live with us.
We took several photos and placed him on the ground beside the crape myrtles. He ran over to the old plough that we hope will some day be covered with a Trumpet Vine.
From here, he realized that his freedom was regained. "He ran real fast" toward the cedar trees. Yesterday, Mama Rabbit was seen hopping around nearby.
