Benoni is at the vet getting spayed. I’m a little worried.

But this morning, Benko got a mouse! I was sitting having my coffee on the couch and looked over and he was playing with what I thought was one of his play mousies, but I heard him growl and the mouse moved — ICK!! He was batting it around and playing with it! I went and cowered in the kitchen, hoping he wouldn’t come in and jump up on my lap with the half dead mouse. But then I went and took a shower and just hoped it would be dead when I got out and that he wouldn’t eat it.

When I came down the mouse was dead but intact — Benko was just laying there with his paw on the mouse’s tail as if he were keeping it from escaping. I put a bucket over the mouse and pulled his paw off and gave him a treat. Then I put a heavy box on the bucket and left to take Benoni to the vet. The bucket’s still there for now but I will have to face it soon.

When I called Jon (before the mouse died) he felt sorry for the mouse. I did a little too but I wasn’t brave enough to somehow kill it myself to end its misery.

The funny thing is Benko’s the couch potato kitty who is getting a little fat, and he can’t jump as high as Benoni and isn’t as agile.