When I went into the mouse room this morning I found two cages on the floor, with babies of different sizes, both alive and dead, scattered all over the place. There were a few adults still in the cages all confused... but most were gone... one being my FOVORITE little pet mouse that would always climb onto my hand and crawl up my arm whenever I opened the cage door. She was small... and never got pregnant... but I kept her anyway just because she was so friendly.
I stood there in amazement tryng to figure out how this happened when I remembered seeing a cat by the dog door, which enters the mouse room, several weeks before. Then too, I remembered hearing my dog making a ruckus earlier that morning but I didn't get up to check because it was garbage pick up day and she always makes a fuss about that.
Anyway... as if that wasn't enough... after cleaning up the mess I walked into my livining room to where I keep my snakes and found the top of my 60 gallon terrarium was pushed in and my FOVORITE huge shinny black Mexican King snake was gone.
Needless to say, this wasn't a very good day for me, and I'll probably never know what all actually happened... all I do know is that I lost both my favorite mouse and my favorite snake, all in one day. Sniff. 
Just needed to talk about it... thanks for your shoulders.
MissHisssss



