"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