Fraternising with the Enemy

Despite the fact that these creatures munch their way through everything I try to grow, flower or vegetable, and terrorise my chickens into an early menopause, their fluffy cuteness is their greatest weapon.  Sadly this little rabbit was 'played with' by Pippa before it was cuddled to sleep by Jenny.  The baby rats we found by the tree house fared better, escaping with just a quick cuddle from James before being poked back into their hole in the ground.  That is until postman Dave next visits with his big tub of blue rat cake.