Last night at about Midnight I heard a loud noise. I went out to find Limerick playing with, what I thought was one of his toy mice. Thats when I heard the horrified squeeks of a mouse, a real mouse. Limerick caught a mouse a real live mouse, my Limerick Mr. "I'm Afriad of My Own Shadow" Limerick, caught a mouse!!! He brought it upstairs to my bedroom door, still alive. While I distracted Limerick long enough for the mouse to make a limpping dash to the bathroom, with Limerick in hot persuit. I went and grabbed a cup to trap it with, but when Ireturned I found Limerick digging in a corner and no mouse to be found anywhere. I searched the bathroom and my room and the hallway closets, but no mouse. Poor Limerick gave me the sadest face. It felt so bad! But yet the mouse is still on the loose. I am so proud of my boy!!