Barney has turned into a hunting machine. This past week he's brought in three more mice. The first mouse was lucky; Barney dropped him and the mouse ran into the bathroom. I closed the bathroom door and Gary went in to retrieve the mouse. The mouse ran around and around the small bathroom but finally ran into one corner and Gary caught him in a tupperware container. Gary took the mouse outside and released him.
Another day the mouse wasn't so lucky because Barney brought him in and dropped him. Gary looked down and saw the mouse was dead. Then last night Barney brought in another mouse. He chased him around for hours. This morning I woke up and there was a portion of the mouse on the floor.
In the back of my mind I keep thinking he'll bring in something even worse than a mouse, like a snake.Things are going to change; I can't stand all these mice in my house. I am blocking off the cat door to the inside and Barney will be out during the day and in at night. I will let him in only after I check his mouth for a mouse. Thanks for reading and for all your comments.