So last night my family and my cousin were all sitting down together in the living room watching a movie. Bean was running around playing. My little cousin went over to pick him up to play with him, and she lets out a scream, "ahh Bean's got a MOUSE!" So I ran over there and sure enough, clasped in his paws, struggling madly was a little mouse!
So I quick got a bucket and trapped the mouse under it. I'm too much of a softie to let him kill it, not to mention having that happen in the house would be pretty gross.
So I put the mouse in a container, and I'll let him go in the woods behind my house today. But you guys should have seen Bean. He was soo proud of himself. He was like
meowmy look what I caught you. I felt bad taking it away, he searched for it for a good half an hour after it was gone.