Who me? Not me, I found it.

Rescued a live one I found in the kitchen last night, found another in the kitchen at 7am this morning, beyond saving. Put it outside. Without going into too much detail, I had to put Flopsy in the bin - in instalments - when I came home from work. Beatrix Potter would be throw her bricks out of the pram.

Not too happy about this killing spree as seems to be escalating and I'm going on holiday next week and leaving 3 cats 'home alone' for 4 days. Who knows what I'll come back to. Two of them move less than statues but this little blighter is a different story.