I was out shoveling saw dust in the barn and I found a dead mouse in the sawdust. But it was a fresh dead mouse! At first I just put it in the trash can, and then I saw that the barn kitties were actually in the barn instead hanging out in the house like they always are! So I picked up the little dead mousie by the tail (I was wearing gloves) and prayed that I was actually dead, and wasn't going to start moving all of a sudden! I held it out to one of the cats and said. . ."here kitty kitty. . ." It made a viscious miaw-y growl and grabbed it. ..then ate it. It was the peaceful kitty in the back of the picture. And he always looks that sweet or sweeter, Looks can be deceiving.