We have lived in our house for almost seven years now and I have never seen a mouse inside until this winter. Ick. I hate mice. But we have one. I have only seen the little bugger a couple times, but knowing it was nearby was enough to give me the heebie-geebies. So why with three cats in the house are we experiencing such a problem ?? That's it - "earn your keep" I told them.
Yesterday, as I came out of my bathroom, Brenda dropped a half-dead mouse at the door. "GET IT !!!!!!!!!" I screamed. She picked it up, shook it and dropped it about six feet away. Now it definitely appeared all-dead. I quickly disposed of it outside.
I assumed it would be one of our two used-to-be-outside-now-inside cats that would catch the critter. But no, it was our Princess. Way to go, Brenda !
Here is her re-enactment of the kill ...