My Yorkie, Charity, wondered off when I was taking her out (I know, I should have had her on the leash) and when she came running back and had a baby bunny in her mouth. She was so proud of her catch, but unfortunately when she caught it she crushed it's rib cage and one of the rids had come through the skin. It died in my hand, poor thing couldn't have been 3 months old. Although Charity had killed the little bunny, she was only following her instincts, so I really can't get mad at her. |