A rabbit lives under my parent's deck. Every time the dogs and I go over the dogs and the rabbit have a standoff. The standoff is always follwed by the rabbit running laps around the backyard with the dogs in hot pursuit. This is followed by the rabbit going back under the deck and my dogs standing at the edge of the deck barking at it for hours. This morning was no different until we heard what sounded like a sqeaker toy coming from the backyard. My dad goes out there and my girl Lily has a baby bunny in her mouth! My dad told her to drop it and he shooed the bunny back under the deck. The bunny was fine and my dogs were very proud of themselves. I was sad that they actually caught one (though I do understand thats what hound dogs do). My husband was a proud poppa when I told him "That's my dogs!" was his response. Though I was sad it was neat to witness the dogs following their instincts...I may have to make it out to one of these fun hunts people talk about.