Bad critters! Bad critters!

This morning I found another dead mouse between the living room and the dining room. This time the cat killed it but didn't eat much.

After throwing it out, I noticed a fat little live mouse sitting on the mat by the deck -- the inside mat. It was really rather cute, being practically round like a ball. So I opened the door and scooped it outside.

Later I found three dead mice in our sticky traps.

All this, boys and girls, does not make Mikie a happy camper.

So I put some more traps around and will have to check them daily at least for a while.

I ask you, what good are those cats?