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One leveret was visibly larger and more daring than the others. One day, it wandered inside the house, only for the hare to chase it out, back towards its hiding place. The smaller two were always together, and one had an ear that seemed to never stand fully upright. On hot days, they drank copious amounts of water from a dish I put out for them. Their routines were identical to their mother’s, laying to rest any lingering thought I’d had
Raising Hare: A Memoir
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