We ended up going the long way home via pubs A and C.
And I ran over a baby bunny wabbit, and it crawled away into a bramble bush to die, dragging its useless hind legs behind it.
In my defense, I don't think I was the first to run it over, otherwise why was it sitting in the middle of a busy track? Anyway, I am sure it will make a hungry fox a useful meal.
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