Yesterday evening we were given the all clear to go out. We were in the yard doing our own business when out of nowhere Bunny appeared. He decided he needed to reach his garden apartment so he zipped though the fence and across the yard heading for the lattice. We were in close pursuit–close but no cigar.
Here I am trying to pick up the scent once more.
It would be easier if the bunny guardians would not put obstacles in my way. Happy hunting where you are. ~ Indy
The Adventures of Indy and Lucy 
Indy, the pursuit is half the fun–you really don’t want to catch Bunny–that would end your fun–keep up the good work!
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I’ll take this Indy….Ms. Mary, with all due respect, we Scotties DO REALLY want to catch the bunny.
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Mary is right…if you bopped Mr/Ms Bunny, things would not be as interesting…meanwhile, why not ask Mom to read you Brere Rabbit?
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And I’ll take this one too, Indy. Skyler, skyler Skyler….shaking my Scottie head at you. Have you never had the thrill of tasting warm fresh bloody blood? Once you taste it, you want it again and again and again. – Ainsley
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Is that book politically correct?
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What would you do with bunny if you caught him? We had one cornered in the yard once, but then decided we didn’t know what to do. We’ve never “killed” anything before. We’d still chase the darn thing anyway, though. They are a nucsus.
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****nuisance
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I’ll take this one too Indy. We’d kill him. Quickly. Silently. completely. Then we would gnaw on him a bit…bury him in the yard. unbury him. Gnaw some more. Rebury. Reunbury. regnaw. and repeat.
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I shook that first one but I didn’t get to bury it.
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I’ve caught two. The first one Dad made me drop. The second one though I killed by shaking it the minute I caught. Mom was mad. That’s why the yard has to be clear before we go out. This stupid bunny has a death wish.
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I am not letting the Scotties read this missive.Mom is bunny sitting and she speaks lovingly about the bunny. Lizards,snakes, and salamanders are another story.
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BOL…how did that bunny get?
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Angus Fala Worldwide…Ainsley : ALL THE WAY – AGREEEE! Thrill of the chase/thrill of the kill. I have had it with cocky bunnies, sitting in the field like little statues, moving those eyes to follow my barks, then lowering their heads to consume clover once more. Chase for the FUN of it! ?? NOT, NADA, NON (French on the last one). I chase to their ending.
OLordy! I got carried away just like mama does on some subjects. Excuse. Yours always – xxooo Lulu Belle.
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Paw Bump
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Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades….. just sayin’.
Aroo to you,
Sully
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Blasted varmint
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We had a bunny in our yard today too–back at the edge of our property (anything we can see is OUR property–because we are runners and don’t have a fenced in yard, we are on leashes–otherwise that bunny would have been ours~~Piper and Skye
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They’re everywhere.
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that bunny is a teaser & a taunted & he/she needs to be taught a lesson .. good luck .. keep hunting.
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