I half saw a mouse running around my room as i was writing my paper. Not a overly rare occurrence in an old new England farm house in the late fall and winter.
Was I to take this sitting down? no my friends, for I have the ultimate weapon in the rodent war at my disposal.
Initially, the weapon was annoyed at being brought off standby (read: woken up at 1 in the morning and carried upstairs)he went back to sleep for about half an hour, but before too long, I was distracted from writing by a furious chase behind me
Grady 1, Rodents 0
If he could understand the concept of tommy points, I would lavish him with them. My cat's the man.
The hunter is mightily confused about where the mouse is now though. he has no concept of "tossed outside" as a live in cat. I like to imagine he thinks the front door is a portal to some alternate dimension, and the mouse got tossed into some sort of purgatory.
And yes, this is the most exciting thing that's happened to me all weekend. stupid law school paper.