Oh yah. Reminds me of the time one of my dogs actually caught something it was chasing.
When I was a kid, I had a black lab, named Jack. Awesome dog, except for when he farted, and kicked me out of my bed so he could sleep in it...but black labs are wont to do that, so [:)]
Smart as they come, as far as labs go, too.
So, anyway, we had a problem with groundhogs one year...or whatever you want to call them. Badgers? Big bastards, whatever they were. Say the size of a decent cat.
So, one day, Jack sees one, and takes off after it. Woofwoofwoofwoof, the whole 9. Finally corners the thing...the groundhog is scared shitless. Dosen't know if it should shit or go blind.
Jack keeps barking, then sort of slows down...stops barking, sits. The look that came over his face was classic. It was a total "Ok, I got the damn thing....now what?" look.
He just had no clue what he was supposed to do now that he cornered and caught the thing.
After about a minute, he yawned, went back inside, and took a nap. Damndest thing I ever saw, I was laughing for days just thinking about it.