
On my walk to work in the mornings I walk across an old bridge, then on past some protected wetlands that then leads onto the track alongside the river.
It's always such a magical walk in the mornings, so you could imagine my surprise when one wet morning with umbrella in hand I spotted two bunnies hopping across the wetlands, the next day it happened again and so the spot-the-bunny days continued.
All the while when on bunny watch I've always walked past a white blotch on the track to which I have never really taken much notice, until a couple of days ago. It turns out the always upside down white blotch was a bunny with an arrow pointing down to the other track that I have never walked down.
One day I'm going to walk down that track but for now when I walk past the white bunny arrow my overactive imagination pictures a field full of bunnies roaming!