Hiding somewhere in our garden is a little rabbit, answering (or not) to the name of Bertram. Usually he is known as Bertie but he has been a bad bunny and is now Bertram. He enjoyed his taste of freedom (and the taste of our plants) so much it took us over half an hour (with the help of Picklesdad, a long stick and a blanket) to catch him.
Here he is!


