Boys will be boys

So, I was on the phone today when the boys came in yelling, "Mom, we caught a tiny little mouse!" And came barging in the house with their bug catcher and sure enough there was a little mouse inside. I tried to keep my cool, but I think it went something like this, "Cool! Sure enough it's a mouse. Get it out of the house, RIGHT NOW!!!!" Luckily, they decided to feed it to the chickens (which the chickens loved-yuck!) so we didn't have to care for it long, and they got the pleasure of watching the chickens fight over it and tear it into pieces. Cool!