My wife and I were cleaning out beds when I hear her calling me to the back of the house. Apparently, she had disturbed a couple (3"-4" long or so) baby bunnies.
They ran into the screened porch. The dogs were going crazy on the other side of the storm door. Those little hassenpfeffers were shaking like crazy.
So I donned some rubber gloves (thinking that maybe their mama wouldn't smell me on them). I caught them and stuffed them back into the hole they came out of.
As I'm doing this, I ask my wife "Aren't you going to be complaining about these varmints in a month or so for eating your plants?"
I was given "the look."
I guess time will tell if they survive the dogs and whatever else...