It's not shocking that the other cat, Archer, would get into trouble. Boyfriend went downstairs to investigate.
So then Doggo, Milo, and I rushed downstairs to see what the commotion was about.
Yep. Archer was rampaging through the house with a real mouse squeaking away in his mouth.
Boyfriend and I chased Archer around to try to get him outside, while Milo tried to investigate what exactly was happening and Doggo jumped in on the fun. Here's my artistic rendering of the event. I call it 'Chaos Kitty'
Yep. I'm thinking of getting a mural of this painted in my apartment.
Anyway, we finally got it outside and Boyfriend put the mouse out of its misery (RIP). Archer spent the rest of the night preening. Doggo settled down fairly quickly, and Milo stayed confused about what happened.
