
Night of the Bunnies
WOODLAND PARK, SEATTLE, WA :: Kristie and I enjoy going on walks together around town. I like to bring my camera along, just in case something strikes me as photoworthy. She’d rather I didn’t, I think, because our walks are too often interrupted by me spending every other minute trying to frame yet another flower or something. I tell her to keep walking when I stop. I’ll catch up… I never do. So now I tell her to keep walking, but after a minute, walk back!
On our way to Green Lake this evening, we were on a path in Lower Woodland Park when I noticed a rabbit. “Hey, check it out. It’s a rabbit,” I said.
“I see it,” she said.
“I’m gonna take a picture.”
And then we noticed the whole area was filled with rabbits. At first a few here, and a few more over there. But eventually, we saw well over a hundred. We didn’t stray much further from the spot, because I spent a good twenty minutes crawling around on the grass, trying to get a decent shot. There could have been thousands around us.
“Here, give me your water bottle. I can use it as a tripod.”
Kristie went on a hunt for baby bunnies as I shot dozens of blurry pictures. It was 9:30 and quite dark. These two were the least blurry.
On our way to Green Lake this evening, we were on a path in Lower Woodland Park when I noticed a rabbit. “Hey, check it out. It’s a rabbit,” I said.
“I see it,” she said.
“I’m gonna take a picture.”
And then we noticed the whole area was filled with rabbits. At first a few here, and a few more over there. But eventually, we saw well over a hundred. We didn’t stray much further from the spot, because I spent a good twenty minutes crawling around on the grass, trying to get a decent shot. There could have been thousands around us.
“Here, give me your water bottle. I can use it as a tripod.”
Kristie went on a hunt for baby bunnies as I shot dozens of blurry pictures. It was 9:30 and quite dark. These two were the least blurry.








