There's some sort of rabbit colony in one of my pastures. The grass
there is about four foot high now.

Harlan likes to bounce through it. I can only see him on the "up"
bounce, with his front paws tucked up like a kangaroo, or a certain
giant lizard whose name escapes me at the moment.

He tries to find the rabbits, but only succeeds in making them run
away, usually in a bee-line toward me.