The town was empty, mysteriously abandoned when they found it. So the Forsythes, a homesteading family, settled there with their friends and their kin – and soon the town began to flourish. But there’s blood in the soil here, and generations later it permeates the gardens and the homes of this bucolic place. A deranged, ferocious satire, Feast of Rabbits reveals an open wound in the myth of the American Frontier.
