I hate mice...
Well, I can deal with mice, just not when they're running loose...Then they freak me out...I've caught mice before. Just ask Nicole. We chased a mouse all over her house once, trying to catch it.
But I had backup...
The cat caught a mouse. She was making noise in Aric's room and Buffy was bugging out so when I went to check, she had it in her mouth...Never think that just because a mouse is in a cat's mouth that the mouse is dead.
So, I tell the cat "good kitty" and lock Buffy in the computer room with me.
Next thing I know, Aric is laughing his hysterical laugh outside the bathroom door telling us we should check this out.
So, I get up, open the door and he's having seizures while pointing at the dresses I had hanging on the towel thingie.
I didn't get it until the cat pops out from behind them.
She had dropped the live mouse and had chased it up my dresses.
Stupid cat.
I think it's kinda funny until she starts ripping into my clothes.
Choad cat.
So, I run in and start shaking the dresses trying to get it out.
It starts screaming which sends both Buffy and the cat into fits.
Finally, it falls out. The cat then tries to chase it up my leg.
By this time Aric has gotten my dad's attention and they're both laughing at me, the mouse, the cat and Buffy.

So, five minutes later the cat loses the mouse.
Fucking cat.
Now we have a traumatized mouse running around...It'll probably become a mass murderer...and will need counseling...::gets image of cat sitting in chair giving counseling to murderous mouse with said mouse holding bloody toothpick...::
Ok, I think I've been talking to David waaaay too much...

Gonna go to bed now.
'night 'night