There is a huge wild mouse half dying brought by Laurel in the yard that got stuck in Charlotte's cone. Poor mouse. I hope the cat let him be. ( I washed the pup's cone after of course) I congratulated Laurel with catto served on plantain leaf, like on a tropical beach.

I dont want to deal with the mouse. I am hoping hubby can.

UPDATE

I put a tupperware on her body and body guard is me for the dying mouse. Laurel is sitting nearby and Hardy lost interest and is chilling next to me. Charlotte is whining because she is inside and everyone is out of the house. Good practice at staying away from us eventually with full confidence...So it looks like Laurel understands I dont want him touching the mouse again. i think she is not quite dead yet he says. too bad: she will die from her wounds. tupperware on top of her and by the time hubby gets here, she should have died.