My new neighbor:

A small streaked-fur brown-and-light-brown bunny, that is very small, and doesn't know how to behave yet.

I have seen him out by the small woodpile in the backyard outside my cottage, in the middle of the afternoon, just sitting there, munching.

And, one late afternoon I went to close my window that looks out on the alley, and he scampered out from the small patch of grass directly beneath it and ran across the gravel and went and hid underneath a car parked out by the house opposite.

Like, he just doesn't get that you're supposed to take better cover, or only come out at dusk or dawn or whatever.

I hope he survives.