Marshal caught another one of these little gray field mice… I think that accounts for the two we saw when we moved in.
Interestingly, Marshal does not deliver them as presents. He prefers to drop them off at the back door as if knowing I’m going to toss them under the shrubs as both warning and fertilizer.
He’s looking very smug right now after his undoubtedly epic battle with the 2 ounce critter. 🙂