Mice

We live out in the country, which means we get little visitors from time to time. I was getting ready to work out one morning and was moving a chair in the theater room when something ran out and then back underneath the chair. Being deathly afraid ot mice, I jumped up on a different chair and started screaming. The mouse ran into the closet. The boys came running to see what was wrong. Here are some pictures of them bravely chasing the mouse.

The first thing they did was get the kittens.



The kittens didn't know what to do (they were only 5 mos. old), so brave Reeve got a broom and went after it.





I'm so glad I have boys to protect me!