I love the prey's expression in this one. That terrified, sad uncertainty. One arm's gone and the other's only managing to smoosh that upper jaw back a bit. He can't stop his descent into that hot, slimy passage and both parties know it. The dog is going wherever that rat wants. And the rat wants him on a one way trip into tummy. Poor pup. Why's Sivvy gotta be so mean?

Art by  nickwolf