*dies* He was probably surprised that it wasn't behaving how his other mouse behaved...
In the old Stafford house, we had some mouse trouble and we managed to get my cat and KC, my mom's cat, trained so that if they caught one they'd trot over to my dad and drop it in a bowl.
Or my cat would just wash the hell out of it. And sometimes eat it. Or sometimes just give it a bath before my dad got to it. *facepalm*
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Date: 2008-10-08 10:07 pm (UTC)In the old Stafford house, we had some mouse trouble and we managed to get my cat and KC, my mom's cat, trained so that if they caught one they'd trot over to my dad and drop it in a bowl.
Or my cat would just wash the hell out of it. And sometimes eat it. Or sometimes just give it a bath before my dad got to it. *facepalm*