The cat came bounding in to the family room last night with a mouse in her mouth. A live mouse. When I freaked out she dropped it. Nice trick, stupid kitty. We locked her out of the room and were able to chase the little guy out the door. Hopefully someone else’s cat will also catch the mouse but then kill it outside.
Fatty was pretty proud of herself and pretty mad at me. I think it was Susan who suggested that the solution to cat problems is, in a word – microwaves. I was tempted; I really was.