Oh, I was so mad. Yet, I was the one dumb enough to plant rabbit food where the rabbits would have a hey day with it. They couldn't reach the kale in the planters, so no problem there. I was driving to take Amy to work when I noticed, but called Misha and asked her to pull the kale out of the bed and plant it in a planter. She stuck them next to the kale by the front door. I just wanted them moved out of the reach of the rabbits. The next morning, I moved the pathetic, pitiful-looking kale to pots on the deck. I hope to see them flourish there. They are still looking spindly and have that ravaged-by-rabbits look. Notice how lovely the one next to it looks?
