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This is why I have cats. They just pierce your skin with their claws and bite your toes at night.
Used to have a cat that, as far as killing stuff, made my dogs look like boy scouts. Every bird bath and feeder on the block was a smorgosbord.
First lesson I learned with my Greyhound adoptee many years ago. Remove from leash if you are going to “trot” in sandals.
I don’t even try to run or trot while hooked up to my greys.
“…chewed from the middle like a hairy sausage link.” Wonderful imagery.
Not all greyhounds are necessarily prey-oriented. But I believe they all love to chase.