Lions! and Tigers! and a Mouse?! oh my.

As we were cuddled up on the couch indulging in some good 'ole Burn Notice, our vicious Maltese/Yorkie terrier, Logan, let out one single bark much to our surprise.  Naturally, I sent my hunk of a husband to go investigate 10 feet away in the kitchen.  He flips the light on, I question as to the cause of the sudden outburst from the fur child, and Cameron replies: "Babe, dont move...there's a mouse and I don't want you to scare it." So what do I do?

I EXPLAIM, "A MOUSE?!?" all the while trying to climb even further up on the couch to escape the unwelcome intruder and later declaring that I was moving out of this house. {may or may not be slightly dramatic}.....I dont think that this reaction is what Cam intended when he said "don't move" and "don't scare it". My bad.

The rodent was caught by the hubs using tupperware and the lid to my shoe box(see, new shoes do come in handy) and we were saved from the mouse.  Now if any others try to pull a stunt such as this, we're prepared and equipped with mouse traps all over the house. Bring it on, mice.

To give you a glimse, this is our combat team:

The Look-Out:

The Enforcer/Muscle:

The Moral Support:

{photo credit: Jen Doornbos Photography}