Furs hang out on racks to try and get ready for tanning. A dog lays in front of the door into the cottage. A little herb garden is on the opposite side of the cottage to the racks.
Front of the Cottage, Outside Cottage
dog
rabbit
I live in a glade near the village.  I am afraid of the fox.  I run fast when the fox chases me.
Boy, I'm glad the farmer brought you around to chase off those foxes and wolves. Halt! What are you doing here, Hare? What am I doing here? I live here! What are YOU doing here? You must be brave or not too bright to come so close to my master's house. I see it is the latter. Hey, take it easy Fido. I don't want any trouble. No mere rabbit can call me Fido. You see these furs lining the walls? They came from animals like you. Sheeesh. Tough crowd. No wonder the meadow's been so quiet lately. You should have stayed in the meadow if you didn't want trouble. I think your real purpose is to steal from my master's garden! Did you think that maybe I've been looking for Uncle Flopsy up there? Your family matters are of no concern to me. Now go or I will bark and bring my owner with his gun. Alright, alright. I know when a fella isn't wanted. Goodbye, Hare. Hopefully there will be no need to repeat this encounter.