I never thought I could get into eating clover, for I always considered that a food for the "common rabbit", but in true-blue bunny fashion, I decided to give it a go.
The clover here around the Shenandoah Forester is the most flavorful, tender clover that could ever exist.
Add a little ranch dressing to it, and you've got a delictable salad. The bears are looking at me, however, as if I've lost my mind.
Uncle Sebastian, Rabbi-T, Esther, and Lee all came out, however, and we muched. And munched. And munched. A couple of our lesser relations hopped over and we had a good old clover fest.
I hear Memorial Day is coming up. Time for me to get ready to go plant flowers on my parents grave. (Remember, in case you didn't know, they died when I was about a week old when the Carrot Processing plant caught fire and burned down. They were caught inside as they tried going back to save other rabbits.)
Hop at you later,
RB™