Milly's mouse

DH came down to make the tea this morning and found both cats taking a keen interest in one of my shoes.

The unfortunate rodent ensconced therein was duly set free... only to be recaptured almost immediately by Milly, who proceeded to growl ferociously at DD when she took it away again.

Milly was then most obviously Not Speaking to DD until well after breakfast.

So it seems our Mil knows what to do with a mouse. Although I'm quite surprised that Max let her have it in the first place!