'Twas the Night Before Christmas

And all through the house
Not a creature was stirring
Not even a mouse............NOT!

My cat decided to give me an early Christmas present of a live mouse. In trying to rescue the poor, terrified thing, it ran for freedom under the couch. So now what do I do? I just left it and opened the french doors for it to escape while under the watchful eye of Jacob. It was friggin' freezing, but it served its purpose and off out went Mr. Mouse to fight another day.

Happy Christmas little rodent!