Actually, two cats (one gone now) have had brought "gifts" to me.... or to my mother.
Mei Li, a beautiful Siamese Seal point, traveled with my parents when they had property up in Tennessee. She loved it; she would catch a chipmunk, bring it into the Master bath, hop into the bathtub, and play with it before eating it. My poor mother woke up not only to the banging of the poor chipmunk being thrown against the bathtub/shower walls, but then finding the mess the cat left behind in the tub!
As for my current cat, Sakura (She's Siamese as well, but not sure what particular point(s) sub-breed she is as she's a stray) one time left a robin on my front doormat -- minus the legs. I've also caught her eating squirrels as well; I knew she chased after them because I was the one cutting pine tar out of her paw fur! She hated me doing that at first, but once it was out, she behaved when I got the scissors out.