Okay, if you have time, read the whole story, it's very funny.
Our 70lbs dog, Micky (A German Shepard Golden Retriever mix) was out in the yard a few snowy winters ago, sniffing around in the dirt. It turns out he had caught a chipmunk! Did he eat it? No. He picked it up, with his comb teeth, and carried it up onto the deck, into his bed, and started grooming it. The poor thing's fir was all wet and spiky, and it was shivering like mad.
Every chance the chipmunk got it would try to run away. But Mick would go get it again, and resume bathing. After grooming it's back he flipped it over and started grooming it's belly, then it's face. Now the chipmunk was getting annoyed. It but Mick's tongue and held on. Micky yelped and started spinning. A few rotations later the chipmunk let go the flew off the deck.
With a bleeding tongue, Mick went down to get the chipmunk and start cleaning it again, however we stepped in.
No physical lasting harm was done to the dog, and, as far as we know, to the chipmunk either. The interesting thing is is that we have a bunny (and cats and lizards and fish, but they don't relate to this story), and the dog and bunny love each other, however ever since then Mick has been very cautious around the bunny's feet. It seems as though anything pointy freaks him out a little. I'm wondering weather or not he'll have the same attitude when we get chickens! I hope so. He still likes to groom and protect the bunny, but when she's had enough, he can tell.