The one and only time my dog Jill ever caught anything it was a mole. A couple years ago her late brother Jack was frantically digging a hole while she watched. All of a sudden she pounced and came up with this little mole. It squeaked, Jill freaked out and dropped it, then the mole bagged-ass back to his underground lair.
Squirrels, rabbits, birds, ducks, geese, cats, deer, other dogs, racoons, snakes, frogs, chipmunks - she's chased them all. One lousy mole to show for it, and she drops it.