The Blood Show

It was like a horror movie at the bottom of the stairs today.

Our cat, Rose, managed to catch and kill a mouse while we slept peacefully in the bedroom. Amidst our slumbering snores, Rose was expertly throwing about, pouncing on, chasing, and ultimately, ripping apart and beheading said small rodent, splattering blood all over the wall in her intent torture.

I was not really happy to clean this up first thing in the morning. At least I know about the super blood-cleaning powers of peroxide. Don't ask me how I know; some things are better left a mystery.