I just shot a mouse!!! No, I'm not kidding. We've had a mouse living in our pantry for almost four days, and today Dad caught him/it. (We named it Earl Templeton Mickey IV, in case you were wondering.) So, Dad caught it with our claw thingy. Actually, first he barricaded himself in our pantry to try and catch it in a live rat trap, but he escaped into the kitchen (this daring escapade was soon followed by many screams and jumps and terrification) and Dad hit him with the claw and immobolized him and then he was really caught. Then I loaded up our gun and shot the mouse. Thus ended Earl Templeton Mickey IV. It was really excited, and I think everyone's adrenaline is still pumping. Sarah took a video, but it's too long too upload. I might be able to post some of it and maybe some pictures later.