When we moved into our place 2+ years ago, we inherited a brown lawn. Attempts were made to reseed it and resuscitate it, but it became apparent that it needed replacing. I joked about keeping it indefinitely and hosting a Dead Sod Bocce Tournament, but that never came to fruition, and our backyard just ended up looking janky.
We finally got around to replacing the lawn a few weeks ago, and it’s a much needed improvement. That said, we’ve discovered a problem, albeit not one that was expected. Our main concerns were that our white dog would end up green after discovering the joys of rolling in it, or that she would create lots of dead spots where she peed on it.
Neither of those two things has become an issue. Our problem? Bunnies.
We’ve had rabbits passing through our yard since we moved in. Mostly small, and mostly harmless, they never stayed long. This was not thanks to our dog’s eagle eyes or interest in keeping the homestead safe. It was because we had nothing for them to eat.
The arrival of a lush green lawn has made our backyard ground zero for the neighborhood’s rabbit population. The eating of the grass isn’t so bad – it’s what they leave behind. There are no real predators either, since our dog is useless at noticing them (even two feet away). And attempts to encourage our dog to act as a predator have not worked. So it’s now N’s responsibility to scare the bunnies away, while the dog wanders around the other side of the yard, sniffing and doing godknowswhat.
I’ve told this story to numerous friends, all of whom have dogs that would love to chase rabbits. Many have offered to let us borrow their pets, and a few have suggested that said pet might be able to teach Soleil. They are optimistic, my friends.
We, however, are not. So we’re building a fence in the front yard, in the hopes it keeps those critters off our damn lawn.