Just a half hour ago, as I was putting Allie out for her last "piddle" before coming to work, she took off after a rabbit in the back yard. I yelled because I didn't want her tearing through the groundcover, which is just coming up. (I think th rabbit was snacking on it...). Anyway, she CAUGHT the bunny. I was shrieking at her, she was hanging on for dear life, the rabbit was kicking away for its life. She backed into a corner by the fence and scowled and growled at me, and I just kept screaming my lungs out at her. Finally the rabbit gave a good kick, and she dropped it and it ran off. It was bleeding though, and I don't think it will make it. I'm worried it might have little ones hidden away by now.
I don't think I'll be letting her out in the back yard now for a long time. She has a great memory, and I think she'll be searching everywhere for rabbits.
I about had a heart attack and -- let me tell you -- my deodorant has already given out today. This was just too much excitement for me. These darn dogs!