I had a pet beagle when I was growing up. If there was something dead within a 3 mile radius of our house, he would find it and drop it on our back porch.
My beagle also did this. He was also very talented at rodent capture, but he wouldn't kill them. Just carry them around in his mouth til a.) we took them away or b.) the mouse died from shock. His most famous conquests where in the area of fine dining (he was pushing 50 lbs towards the end). During his ten years on earth he has eaten:
An entire cherry chocolate cake cooling while we opened Christmas presents.
Nearly 4 dozen chocolate chip cookies at once (numerous times)
An entire cheesecake (this blew my mind, how is it even possible?)
Half of a turkey
Whole boxes of cereal (he learned to open the bottom cabinets)
My most adored cabbage patch kid
Entire bags of candy, wrappers & all. LOVED chocolate.
Several hundred pencils over his lifetime
All the easter eggs (including shell) one easter before the hunt began. We thought Mom & Dad were being wet blankets and making the hunt way too difficult.
During his adjustment phase to our new house he also destroyed the entire bottom half of the bathroom door while he was locked in. We came home to him running loose and only the top to the door intact. I also cannot count the times he got loose and I would have to carry him home across town without a leash. He jumped out of the windows as well so we could never have them open more than a couple inches. He peed when he was yelled at, had the worst snoring problem, shed hair in CHUNKS & barked at any kind of bug. And I've missed that little bastard every day since he went to the big doghouse in the sky.