Oh, we had a gopher hunting dog once upon a time. Tippy would get behind the burrow as the gopher was pushing the dirt out of its tunnel. He'd pounce grabbing the gopher by the nape of its neck, shake the shit out of the gopher, then fling the gopher straight up about 10 feet in the air, grab it as it hit the ground, and repeat until the gopher was dead. To top it off the dog would lay out the dead gopher on display on the driveway. One time, Tippy had three of them lined up in a row.
