My family growing up had very unusual pets. We had a sweet little dutch rabbit named Hoppy.
Here is my brother Doug with Hoppy.
Hoppy stay in the house and used a liter box, but always enjoyed a romp outside! She was so soft and cuddly.
We also had ducks. First was a little domestic duckling named Yankee Doodle, I believe she was an Easter present. She turned into a beautiful white duck who quacked and quacked. Thus, the name Yankee Doodle I guess. Then we were adopted by a mallard, who came out of nowhere. We named that duck Uncle Sam. So, we had Sammy and Yankee. I have to say that ducks are very messy and probably not good pets. But, we did enjoy them!