From the Jaws of Death

This little fellow had the misfortune to be out for an evening stroll at the same time as my dogs and ended up in Ben's mouth. He was dropped rather too quickly and seemed pretty shaken by the whole experience. (Ben just looked a bit confused).
We popped him under a bush in our garden just a few yards from where we found him. As compensation for nearly being the dogs dinner, we gave him some of Ben's dinner, which after he little while he ate heartily and than ran off.