I was afraid to open the door for two reasons.
1. It was likely Finley would pick it up and carry his treasure in the house to show me.
2. It was so close to the door I was afraid that if he didn't pick it up then the bunny would startle and run inside on its own!
As I talked to Finley through the door, while grandma tried to clean up my breakfast that was now all over the kitchen, I decided I had no other option but to try and rush out the door before either of my concerns could come to fruition.
Long story short, the bunny chaos multiplied as I tried to keep Finley away and coax the bunny toward the bushes. Suddenly, another bunny popped out!!!! Finley had to pick this one up too...of course. After much noise and commotion I managed to get Finley inside. I was able to gently scoop up each of the bunnies and put them back in the bushes hoping they would recover and decide this was NOT the yard for them.
But y'all know me ....even in the chaos I was able to grab my phone and I snap a few pics. Look carefully and you can see the bunny at Finley's feet!