Don’t go into Mr. McGregor’s garden: your Father had an accident there; he was put in a pie by Mrs. McGregor. [The Tale of Peter Rabbit]- Beatrix Potter
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It is safe to say, that if I were to go walking in my garden one day and see this little fellow munching on my carrots with such joyful abandon, I would come quite unglued. He is safe for now as I do not have a garden and it is not even on my mind right now since we’ve had 7 inches of snow since Friday which, thankfully, is melting rather quickly. Since he his ceramic and of no harm to the flora, I’ll let him munch in peace.
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