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We work from a crooked cottage in central Maine, on crooked land with sheep paddocks, chicken coops, rabbit hutches, running streams, and a microclimate that keeps all the meteorologists (and us) guessing.
There really are three bunnies at Three Bunny Farm, but because bunnies can’t count very well, this has changed in the past and might change in the future. They are all individuals.
Fiver is the oldest and likes radishes and hay. Her fur is a soft light brown color. She loves watching the sheep.
Sherlock pokes his head up like a gopher. He also plays dead, scaring everyone once a week or so. Then he runs around gleefully. He is a slightly darker brown with white patches. His attitude reminds us of Rumpole of the Bailey.
Cady is about the same age as Fiver and has gorgeous silver-to-black fur.