Well, I *THINK* it was a mouse.
That's a mouse, right?
Even better: Two cats get in a knock-down drag-out hissing spitting yowling growling argument over the dying mouse right next to the bed at 4:30 am, and then the winner lies down and starts eating it on a pile of your laundry.
We actually haven’t put out mouse baits because we do have two cats and I’m scared of them getting into the poison, but as incompetent as ours are at pest control (be it mouse or bug), I may have to.
}:-)4
Well, I *THINK* it was a mouse.
That's a mouse, right?
Nimh can meow with mice in his mouth (as I discovered). He jumped up on the bed and was mewling so I reached out to pet him and caressed the live mouse instead. Nimh sat there watching, the D@#% cat! My petting the mouse scared it and it started to run around on the bed with the cat in pursuit. Woke up Hubby. LOL
Nimh only exerts himself when he has live "toys".
