Last night I woke up to the sound of my brothers cat chasing a mouse. At 2am! I was tring to sleep but the sound of the two battling out there game of tag drove me insane. I tried to help the cat by getting out a flashlight and spotting the mouse. But he got away.

I got up this morning and saw on the counter a package with a mouse trap in it. Well I think it was time to crack that baby open.

This after noon, guess who was in the tub, our little furry friend. This time I got some gloves on, and when I got back he was gone. However I did find him under the counter in a corner. I didn't want to hurt the little guy since I now love taking pictures of little animals. I thought about getting the camera, but then though that I needed some sleep tonight also.

We woke up the cat from its nap hoping its killer instict would get the dirty job done, yeah right. I swear I saw that cat yawn at it. Well I had to step in and get the job done. Poor guy.