The stream that runs through the wood has a small and narrow ancient bridge crossing. This morning, Dylan (my dog) sensing something in the wood across the stream, went flying up and pout of sight. Soon afterwards, whilst standing on the bridge, I saw a rabbit hurtling down the path in my direction closely followed by the dog. Upon seeing me, the rabbit leapt into the air and hit me with a glancing blow to my thigh.
Neither the rabbit, dog or myself were injured in this unusual episode.
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