Cold weather has arrived and with it...mice. Cute, but not really welcome in my house. But that's okay, I have a cat. Right?
Said Cat, as I've previously disclosed, is lazy.
This story is not for the faint of heart, or those with a heart.
Today a little mouse sneaked into my house. And guess who saw him: the chihuahua. The cat was there, just five feet from the mouse. He was sleeping and couldn't be bothered. The dogs ran after the mouse, got him cornered. The mouse hunkered and probably prayed.
As I chased the dogs out of the house with the mouse, the cat followed. He sat near the door, flipping his tail, and he actually yawned.