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straight as ever, with no perceptible bulge or misalignment. Holding my breath, I pulled it a few inches away from the wall, and looked behind it. There, pressed closely together, with dark chocolate fur and bottomless, coal-black eyes, were a pair of leverets. They lay with their muzzles to the wall, their ears squeezed tightly
Raising Hare: A Memoir
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