mantra wrote on May 10
th, 2014 at 11:51am:
Good. I hate these subjects. These days I bury my head in the sand to avoid thinking about it all. Too sad.
I use a bucket myself.
Quote:Gizmo brought another live mouse into the house today ~ just to tell me it's HIS, and I can't have it.
[quote author=mantra link=1399459062/18#18 date=1399686688]Sia plays with them. When I've take them away from her - they're always paraplegics.

God! Why am I laughing! It's Male Menopause, Lady Mantra. I'll be better next year.
The mice Gizmo teases me with are always in first rate condition ~ no wheelchair or defibrillator needed. 'Crunch time' comes later ...
mantra wrote on May 10
th, 2014 at 11:51am:
There's the dilemma - should I bash them over the head with something or pretend I haven't noticed.

Pretend you haven't noticed.
Just go to the kitchen to make yourself a cup of tea while doing this ...

... and ignore the crunching sounds you can hear from the lounge room.
mantra wrote on May 10
th, 2014 at 11:51am:
Pretending you haven't seen the poor creature is the easiest option, but it goes against my ethics.

Do a double-header.
Pretend you haven't seen anything, and
for the duration of these little dramas ... pretend you haven't any ethics.
Problem solved.