I'm truly amazed at how habituated the 'wild' rabbits are @ my range. Last weekend there was one that repeatedly returned to it's dirt bowl in the shade under my bench. I reached down & just barely touched the silly beastie in each attempt. Upon contact & unsure of my intentions it would move just out of reach but come right back after I resumed shooting.

If only it knew my position on squirrels.

Similarly, driving in my mother's neighborhood is like playing bunny pinball. You have to make effort not to hit them after dark.