I've got a cat called Lavinia. She is a lovely cat and I know it's in her nature, but she keeps on bringing me mice. It distresses me. It's bad enough when she's killed them outside and brings them in dead, but recently she's taken to bringing in live mice.
Last night she brought one in and dropped it on floor in front of me. It just sat there cowering, but because I shouted at Lavinia it ran between two bags. Husb then got the two bags and opened the back door and dropped the mouse outside. Lavinia proceeded to sniff around looking for the mouse. I really hope she didn't find it and get it later on. Even if she did I'm glad she hasn't brought it in as a present.
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