The most exciting thing that happened yesterday was that we arrived home to find Byron gnawing on a mouse in the dining room. The scenario I imagine is that the mouse came through the crawlspace in the bassement and mistakenly thought the way out was through the hole where the ants get in in the corner of the kitchen. Audrey stalked and killed it. Byron tried to help, but it was all over before he knew what was going on. Audrey lost interest once it was dead, and Byron started chewing on it, excited to have some 'prey'. And the whole time Oliver watched, and wanted to join in, but was too pitiful to do so. In any case, they all got pounce treats. |