I was addicted to a high-pressure job when a baby hare came into my life. How would raising it change me?
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The little leveret lay on the ground, still and quiet, a dark brown blend with the desolate winter landscape. It was both a remarkable and heartbreaking sight.
Seeing this rare creature out in the open rather than in flight brought a rush of nostalgia and awe, reminding me of my childhood discoveries in nature.
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