My dad had a story about going through survival training in the Air Force. They were out in the wilderness, learning how to find water, survive on food they could find. Then he got captured and had to spend some time in a POW wicker cage. At the end of it, they brought out a rabbit to teach them how to kill, skin and cook it. He said said it was this cute bunny with a pink nose and even though he was starved from living off leaves and pemmican bars for a week, he couldn’t eat the bunny. He traded it to another guy for one of his pemmican bars. My tender-hearted papa who grew up on a farm where they killed hogs and chickens…. Couldn’t handle the bunny ❤️
Sweet papa.
I will snare wild rabbits if it gets to that point. A little less cute.