It was thundering and lightning and very very frightning, and I can't remember why we were outside, but anyway suddenly there was that feeling of being watched, a real beady eye moment. Quick, quick, get the camera. Run, run, got the camera. Creep, creep very quietly whilst getting the camera going. Oh no! Flat batteries. Run, run, change the batteries. Creep, creep back again. Is hare still there? Yes. Phew. It's gone now, probably watching us from a luscious flower bed!.
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