You think that's bad... Odie somehow got a hold of a bird in the backyard. He came running in the house and I thought he looked kinda funny -- made my husband search his mouth (which he was really fighting) and he pryed those jaws open there was a half chewed BIRD!!! EWWWWWWWWWW! He would NOT let it go either, so we kicked him back out the door. He just stood there by the glass door looking at us, but refusing to drop the bird. He'd squash it as far into his mouth as he could and close his jaws, thinking we couldn't tell with that goofy look that something was in there.

Finally he either ate it, buried it, or got rid of it somehow. I was SO disgusted!!!