Why am I still the one catching the mice?!!!!
The morning began with crashing and squeaking from the front bedroom. Bright and early, I might add. "Go get 'em, boys!" was my non-coherent crack of dawn thought. Had we caught the tiny, little, itty-bitty mouse by the time I crawled out of bed? Nope. We were toying with him. Oh well... as that is their only job in the entire world, I let them continue hunting. All three of them had it cornered behind a dresser. Surely they could take care of it. Nope. The nasty little thing scampered out past the baby gate that keeps the dogs away from the litter box. Now it was in the living room with ME! I hate the little beasties. The dogs joined the fray at this point. Two 50+lb boxer mixes. Surely between the 5 of them they can catch it. I stood on the sofa and encouraged them all. "GET IT!!!! GETITGETITGETITGETIT!!!!!!!"
There was a great deal of crashing and careening about and still the mouse ran free. Sigh. My animals are useless I tell you. I ended up getting a box, catching the mouse and tossing it outside. Fred the outdoor cat was looking interested as the little mouse scampered free, but I have very little hope for Fred. I suspect he has signed peace treaties with the mice and bunnies.
The morning began with crashing and squeaking from the front bedroom. Bright and early, I might add. "Go get 'em, boys!" was my non-coherent crack of dawn thought. Had we caught the tiny, little, itty-bitty mouse by the time I crawled out of bed? Nope. We were toying with him. Oh well... as that is their only job in the entire world, I let them continue hunting. All three of them had it cornered behind a dresser. Surely they could take care of it. Nope. The nasty little thing scampered out past the baby gate that keeps the dogs away from the litter box. Now it was in the living room with ME! I hate the little beasties. The dogs joined the fray at this point. Two 50+lb boxer mixes. Surely between the 5 of them they can catch it. I stood on the sofa and encouraged them all. "GET IT!!!! GETITGETITGETITGETIT!!!!!!!"
There was a great deal of crashing and careening about and still the mouse ran free. Sigh. My animals are useless I tell you. I ended up getting a box, catching the mouse and tossing it outside. Fred the outdoor cat was looking interested as the little mouse scampered free, but I have very little hope for Fred. I suspect he has signed peace treaties with the mice and bunnies.

