A long evening

Iâ€[emoji]8482[/emoji]ve just spent the better part of this evening apologizing to a neighbor on behalf of the boys. My neighbor's little girl brought home a small mouse from her day care, and it got out (I can tell you all know where this is going). Well, somehow the boys presented it to me as a trophy. I have no idea how the little thing got into my apartment, but I did know it was the little girl's because she had knocked on my door and asked about it.

I have offered to buy a new mouse.

RIP little Baxter.

awww who got it, Bit or Scratch?

That is up for debate at this point. Bit presented it to me, but Scratch was following close behind. So I am working under the assumption that it was a 50/50 hunt, chase, kill.

Edit: Bit was so proud of it too! He was purring and trilling! I didn't have the heart to lecture him about it.

sorry

the boys where just doing there job. i hope your neighbor can understand that.
Mice and cats dont play well with each other.

Rest in peace Baxter.

Originally Posted by theimp98

sorry

the boys where just doing there job. i hope your neighbor can understand that.
Mice and cats dont play well with each other.

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The Mom was great, she said she was worried that it may find its way into my apartment. The little girl cried a bit, but I brought her over to meet the boys. She had a good time petting them, and playing with Scratch. I think she understands that it wasn't that they were being mean they were just being cats.