Every morning at 6am, I go for a walk. I see strange things on my walks - an AWOL grey bunny that's somehow avoided being eviscerated by dogs, foxes, crows; entrails strewn across the path, from a chook that hasn't avoided being eviscerated by dogs, foxes, crows (or perhaps a satanist has moved into the neighbourhood); a woman letting herself into the children's playground with her dog so he... Continue Reading →