A little story.......
Many years ago the brother of a girlfriend ran over a squirrel on his way home from work. Being a sensitive soul he stopped his car and walked back to see if the animal was dead. It was. So he gently picked it up and put the body in the passenger foot well of his prized TVR. Much to his surprise, 2 miles down the road, this little animal was fully revived and rather angry to be riding along in his car! So it rocketed around the car, eventually diving under the glovebox and up behind the dashboard. Basically it vanished into the electrics. So when he got home he put on a stiff pair of gloves and gingerly felt around behind the glovebox. Ker-Pow! This fecking thing bit him soooo hard, right through the knuckle of his index finger and wouldn't let go. With blood pouring out of his glove, he dragged this varmit out - but it wouldn't let go. It was locked on. So he smashed it's head in with a hammer and it finally, when dead, let go.
An upsetting episode for him (being an animal lover) and a very amusing one for the rest of us!