Spring and summer of 2020 was the time of uncertainty. We were in an ambiguous phase in between the lock-downs, not sure if it was entirely safe to travel, go out or in fact do anything. We were spending a lot of the time at home back then, allowing Martin to run around the garden freely all days.

One day we left the shed door open and found out with amusement, that Martin climbed a small shelf by the window and sat there for a couple of hours. It became his favorite spot. From that moment on if we didn't know where the rabbit was, it was almost certain he was in his garden house sanctuary, squeezed in between the clutter: old kitchen mixers, boxes, shoes and jars!