I don’t think the rodents around my house have had any predators for a while. The other day Riley showed up with the body of the biggest, furriest mouse I’ve ever seen. Mice don’t get that big if they have to run for their lives instead of shoveling food into their mouths nonstop. We’d been joking that it probably walked up to Riley and introduced himself because it didn’t know to be afraid.
Now we know that it might be true. Yesterday Freckles caught a mouse. She didn’t really mean too. She wanted to play with it. She carried it around by the tail. Then it didn’t want to play anymore.
The SO got her to let it go but it was damaged so he called over an expert killer. Freckles didn’t want to let Riley have her new friend but the SO lured her into the house with promises of cheese. That trumps everything except maybe Greenies in FrecklesWorld. Riley removed the evidence and we are telling Freckles that her mouse friend went to live on a farm where there is lots of grain to eat.