Many years ago, my grandmother had way too many cats on the farm. You would go over there and they were sitting all along a wooden fence and all over the yard. Her nephew bragged he would weed them down. He came over and shot one on the fence and all the rest scattered. He came over multiple times but was never able to bag another because they recognized him and took off.
FYI, both of these individuals have been dead for several years.
Mmm. Fence rabbit.