My cats are working cats. Even the elderly one.
Our neighbors' houses are overrun with mice. The mice try to move into our house too, but the cats take care of them. Last night Faf caught one, and a few days ago Tia caught one. YAY Tia!

I didn't think she still had it in her.
(When Tia killed that mouse the other day, she left it in the hallway. When we woke up in the morning, our 18 month old got out of bed first (we all sleep together) and toddled to the other room to play. My husband and I stayed in bed, cuddling and talking. When we got up and found the mouse, we realized the kid must have seen it, and probably tasted it. He tastes everything. My friends teased us that NYC mouse is a delicacy.)