Code caught a mouse once in the house. I thought it was one of his toys until I realized it had a real mouse tail. He brought it from the corner, carried it in his mouth to the kitchen, and released it. It ran incredibly fast back to wherever he found it. He looked for it, but apparently it must have got back out however it got in. It never appeared again and no other mouse has ever appeared either. I think the mouse must have gone and told all of his mouse friends that this was not a good place to visit. He probably said there was a huge black monster with sharp claws and sharp teeth that would eat them all up if they entered.
Aww! Poor Code! He was trying to help!
Run! Run for your life... and keep on running! You managed to slip past it this time Jack.. by the skin of your teeth.... wait until Code drops one on your pillow!
I'm just kidding. I really do think they do this in an effort to award us or praise us. It's kind of sweet in it's own way, isn't it?
*David hurries down to the post office with a box full of dead mice and fish to mail to Jess**
Merry Christmas Jess!