My Rotti (who passed away last year) one day came in from the yard and put something gently at my feet as a present, when I looked down to see what it was, it was a dead BAT!!
It must have died and fell in our backyard somehow and he found it and thought that I would like it.
At first it scared the socks off me because I thought it was alive, so I shoo’d my Rotti away from it. He had the saddest look on his face as if he couldn’t work out why he was being told to go away after he gave me a present. I felt so bad!