Earlier today Jessie screamed at the cat "Gracie, what is in your mouth!?!?!" So Gracie showed her. A very very small mouse!!!!! She screamed, thank you (home with this dang virus) screamed, I was down with a migraine and yelled WHAT??????? My smart good cat then went and killed the mouse while the kids told me what was up. I hate mice. Not pet ones, but the kind that run loose. I did go and take it from her once it was dead. She was a bit upset that it quite playing. I hate mice. I am dreadfully afraid we have a nest of them. I am getting back around after the surgery, recovery and the stupid virus, but no way have I gotten through the backlog of housework. Gracie let me have it in exchange for "snow". This is what she and I call the canned spray whipped cream. I don't want mice. I may call a cleaning service. I am just icked out!!!!! Gracie is a good kitty. Any advice for keeping out field mice?? Thanks. Did I mention I hate mice?