As some of you may know, I like mice. I keep them for pets, paint them...etc. I used to hate cats until we took in a stray my daughter named Cricket. This cat actually helps enhance my likeness for mice. She has brought me many mice and voles in the past and they remain unharmed...most of the time. This evening Cricket came running up the stairs carring a mouse in her mouth. Mellisa screamed, Michaiah laughed and Jo Jo cried. Cricket dropped the mouse and it ran underneath our couch. Well, we finally cornered it-Cricket trapping it with her paw and I picked it up by its tail, put it outside and took a picture of it. It was a fun evening.
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