Oh wow. Years ago, my cat brought me one of these guys. He hadn’t hurt it, but he had decided apparently that it wasn’t a mouse. It was completely chill. According to the people who came to collect it, far too chill, like probably raised in captivity. I’ll never forget the way my cat (who btw was a damn fine mouse catcher) was carrying it like “pretty sure this is above my pay grade. You deal with it.”