A real hard decision for me !
As a young man rabbits were plentifull and so was the habitat that supported them, private land owners had a better attitude towards hunters, so that land was available too.
Young legs were able stomp the briar patches to kick up plenty of rabbits , sharp eyes and quick reflexes could put them in the gamepouch.
Nothing better than fried spring rabbit with plenty of mashed spuds and gravy like mom used to fix for Sunday dinner.
Add a half century or so, and sitting under the shade of a large hickory waiting to ambush the first unwary bushytail is more of my type of hunting,
I even went to the trouble of picking out the overgrown farmstead in the state forest via satellite photos on the internet, and found the shortest distance from the car with my GPS receiver.
I may get lucky and bag a pair of grey Feburary fryers or have to settle for fox squirrel,dumplin's and gravy,it depends on how the wife wants to prepare it, or I just may take a nap and stop by the The Colonel's on the way home and save her the trouble of cooking.
I voted for Pete,but Rocky runs a close second these days!