Mousey

Poor wee mouse. The cats had been chasing it behind a bookcase all night and all morning long. In the afternoon I managed to rescue it from being juggled to death and was about to set it free in the garden when Molly and her pal decide to try and keep it as a pet. Unfortunately the poor wee guy didn't survive for long (terrified, exhausted) and there were quite a few tears. As well as some bad, angry words and feelings from Molly about the cats. Bad, bad cats.

Note to cats - please leave us more warning if you're going to do this kind of thing so we can distract Molly from your evil, destructive doings. Thanks.