Only the usual, flies, mozzies, a couple of rabbits and the odd goldfish.
A year or so ago, a friend came round looking really upset. He'd taken his dog out for a walk and for the first time ever had let it off the lead. He said he'd killed the dog by not keeping control of it. I thought he'd let it run into the road, but he hadn't. Now this doesn't sound too tragic at the moment, but near where we live are some ~ well cliffs would be an exaggeration, but the drop to the beach is quite a long way. Anyway, stupid dog saw some seagulls close by, ran at them barking, lost it's footing and shot over the edge. Wasn't much left of it when he got to the rocks at the bottom. If it wasn't for the look of abject sorrow on his face I'd have PMSL. Phone was red hot when he'd gone ~ couldn't tell everyone quick enough.