Sydney and the mouse
Sydney was making a ruckus out on the patio, so I went to see what her problem was. Oh. A mouse.
Still quivering, but it was in no condition to escape. Made my stomach lurch to see it. Don’t look at the photos if you’re squeamish.
I think we’re alone now.
Crunch crunch crunch.
Mouse heads, mouse heads, yummy yummy mouse heads.
