Don’t matter. What matters is that stupid people turned them loose on us. Whitefeller know-it-alls brought rabbits in for sporting when there never should have been any rabbits in the land. Now they’re all over the continent. Rabbit fences don’t stop them. I helped build rabbit fences up north on...
Across a wall in the darkness rustled a house gecko intent on seizing some luckless multilegged thing. Samantha doused the light in the parlor. The frogmouth outside the glowing parlor window would be deprived of its private smorgasbord soon, once the moths decamped. Sullen, humid darkness. Night...