Mission Accomplished...

"A cat in the house, no longer a mouse."

"Two cats in the house and still a mouse" is more accurate at our little cottage! (But you can tell from the photos that they really do try!)

Last night this little guy (I call him Fievel) decided he could no longer resist the smell of peanut butter on a cracker, so here he is in his little "have a heart" trap before being set free into the great outdoors, where he will hopefully live a very long and happy mouse life "somewhere out there, beneath the pale moonlight..." (An American Tail)

Donna

Oh, dear... a mouse in the house

No, not this one. She's my little cottage mouse, all dressed up in her shabby pink angora sweater...

Mm mm, not this one either. He keeps my pins and needles organized when I sew... (can you tell how much sewing I do? He doesn't look like he's had a hole poked in him yet!)

And definitely not this bunch... they bring back such happy memories of reading to my girls when they were little...


And this little guy, well he's as "quiet as a mouse, " always with his nose in a book...


No.... the mouse that starts with "Oh, dear..." is the one that makes the cat(s) sit for hours on end, just like this, staring into the corner of the kitchen.

Oh, dear.....

Donna