DH and I sometimes take Bama into this wooded area right across from our townhouse. It's a great place to let him run around safely off-leash. So the other day we're watching him run around, having fun, and then he stops and it looks like he's trying to get something. Then he comes running towards us and we see that there's something floppy in his mouth. As he gets closer we realize that it's a half-eaten squirrel!!!!! I freaked, but DH laughed and thought it was so cool that Bama retrieved something for us. Ugh it was SO gross. Blech!!!!