Now let me tell you a story about cats. They love to hunt and they love to give their owners gifts. So, I'm sleeping, and our cat jumps on the bed and makes this funny "grrowing" sound. I tell her shut up and go to sleep---she runs to the top of the bed between the head board and my pillow....and shortly I can feel this movement under my pillow so I reach up and tap her head and say stop. And it continues...so I reach under the pillow and grab her foot...to stop her----only to realize she's BESIDE the pillow staring at me. I slowly withdraw my hand...holding on to her foot---NOT---she had brought me a mouse!!!!! And I had the mouse in my hand....OOOOOOOOOO---up out of bed, dance a short jig and throw the mouse against the wall...so it can hit the floor---running. To have the cat (dear sweet 17 year old Cinders, God rest her soul) catch it again about 3 hours later---and deliver it to me again. At 4 a.m. I was up.........out of the bedroom, closed the door and waited till hubby came home at 7...never found the darn mouse!!!!!! and Cinders made a b-line to the litter box!!! So much for cats!!!!!!