Originally Posted by bazaar1:
“Got a special delivery at about 4am, poor baby field mouse, didn't want to go out to the big bin at that time so wrapped it in toilet roll and put it in the little bathroom bin. Went to move it to big bin this am, and open the little bin to find him sitting there having a wash! So set him free, poor mite.”
I had a similar experience the other day when my cat brought in a little bird that was dead. I picked it up and put it outside in the wheelie bin - next morning, I went out with other stuff to the bin only to hear rustling and discover the little bird was very much alive. Poor little thing, I put it some distance away from my own house for fear my terror cat would just catch it and bring it back inside. I then found a tiny dead featherless bird on my lawn - Lucy was chucking it about - my mum, a devoted bird lover, feels that the bird in the bin was probably the mother and she has made me feel terrible for not 100% ensuring that it was actually dead before I discarded it. I think these terrified creatures just play dead as a defence mechanism.
I've had my female rescue cats for 2 years now and it's only this year that they are indulging their hunting instinct, mainly my little Lucy. My 8 year old male is just too lazy and slow to hunt. Millie brought in a frog last autumn but it was alive and I managed to rescue it. Little Lucy is mainly bringing in live creatures - which is fine when I'm at home because I know they're there and can hopefully get them out alive. The problem is that I work long hours and I don't know what she brings in when I'm not at home - what may be lurking under couches etc. I am very sqeamish, particularly with rodents - there was a dead baby rat in my fish pond the other day though I am not sure if the cats are to blame for that or not. I dread a rat being brought into the house!