A new bunny hutch

My Mother's Day Square foot garden took a beating on the Fourth and then 100 degree heat the following weekend while we camped with Grandma and Grandpa. But the last straw was the mommy bunny using our garden for her babies. Once the girls saw the babies there was no destruction except to the garden.

The rockets did not glare

The fourth was exhausting. We played hard all day in the sun only to have our bar-b-que and fireworks hailed out.