Another Mouse in the House

Still not sure if it's a mouse or a rat. But not 10 minutes after I returned home from work today, did the little shithead bring in his 4th mouse.

Thankfully, Keith was coming over to cash in on my sushi offer from #3, so he picked up the almost remains of the rodent in the front hall. Yes, "almost remains" is correct. The darn thing was writhing around, and there was blood on the floor. When Keith picked it up in a plastic bag, it squealed. It almost broke my heart. I made Keith take it far, far away to put it out of its misery because it was truly suffering. Or maybe I was.

Anyway, my cat is definitely on a roll. He's back and bigger than ever and on the mouse/rat hunt.