Holes, Holes, and More Holes!

When I was younger, our friends down the road had a small tan coloured rabbit named Tussock. When they started to renovate their house, they asked us if we could look after Tussock. We said yes...

They gave us it's enclosure -- a large chicken wire mesh fence -- and the small hutch it slept in. But Tussock didn't seem to like it at our place! So he dug, and dug and dug all over our garden. Holes popped up everywhere - the little rabbit was burrowing and burrowing everywhere he could!

After we gave back Tussock, our back lawn was a mess. Riddled with craters and holes, what had once been a perfect turf was now a muddy pit of ankle-twisting traps!