Heres a Corgi story for you. Last friday the kids had the day off school so we went to the barn to wash my daughters calves. My 6 year old son and I came back the the house and there on my porch was a little hurt bunny,about two days old. I looked around for the corgi and she looked all happy until i said bad dog, then went under the porch. I picked it up and put it under a tree and said sorry. Then walked away to hear my son say "you cant leave it you have to save it. I tried to tell him its hurt and going to die. He then ran off to tell his sister. Then I had two kids telling me we have to try. I tried to tell them that we have tried before and they die sorry, but off they went to get the shoebox full of grass hay. So I went out to tell them we were not doing this and there were 3 more bunnies. So now there were 4 of them 3 not hurt. They then talked me into tring to save them. After about 2 hours the fifth arrived. The dog kept her distance for a few days but knows I am not happy. She has done this before but the kids dont know about it. We have lost 4 of the bunnies but the last one has his eyes open and nurses out of a syringe. go figure