Debbie Roth

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I watched as the weaker one slowly gained control of its legs, and began to be able to keep pace with its smaller sibling. A week passed and the leverets were still in the house. I waited for the night that she would lead them outside, which I hoped would come soon, so that they would be able to adapt to life in the wild.
Raising Hare: A Memoir
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