Look who I found this morning in our living room?
Poor little thing. I thought Blue left me a little surprise and was ready to go do the whole, "Baaaaad Dog!" thing, when I saw it start to move! Teeny weeny little mouse. About 10 minutes later, Ted brought me his little brother. Mary quickly named them "Nimrod" and "Nibbles." As I write this, poor Nimrod has been buried out back by a tree. Poor little Nibbles just keeps hanging on. Too young to survive without mommy.