The Eternal Battle
A little while ago our cat started staring at the gap under a radiator, and before long snagged a mouse. He then started playing with it, letting the little thing go for a second before grabbing it again, over and over. I finally managed to catch the mouse, still alive, under a cup and let it go outside. Partly because I didn’t want the mouse to be terrified any longer, but also because the cat has a way of losing interest and letting mice escape.
So let’s talk cats and mice! Are you or have you ever been a cat owner? Or for that matter have you had pet mice? We have two cats, both of them grouches and stuck up, but still capable of turning on the charm. As pets they’re awfully easy, considering just how much they sleep.
Or maybe you’re not a fan of either. Maybe allergies make you avoid cats, or you may be (justifiably) grossed out by mice.
Cartoon Cats and Mice
There’s a good chance we have a favorite battle between cats and mice in cartoons. I was never a fan of Tom and Jerry. Even as a kid I always felt Tom was always too much of a dope, and Jerry was too smug.
But I loved Sylvester, especially when he got tangled up with a baby kangaroo who switched places with a mouse.
And of course there’s Itchy and Scratchy who usually hate each other and throw acid and hatchets back and forth, but not always…
Other Cats and Mice?
Or feel free to talk about other fictional cats and mice. In the kids book The Cricket in Times Square, a cat named Harry and a mouse named Tucker helped a lost cricket return to rural Connecticut. Lennie in Of Mice and Men famously had a bad tendency to be too rough on his pet mice. And of course Robert Burns inspired Steinbeck with his poem To A Mouse, which is referenced by the superintelligent mice in The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy when their “best laid plan” to find the Question don’t work.
There are also all kinds of species of wild cats and mice, and if you have any favorites, talk about them. I’ve never seen either one. I’d like to see a truly wild mouse far from my house, but I’d especially like to see a wild cat – bobcat, lynx, tiger or mountain lion, although I think the last two would scare me to death.
Anything even remotely related is up for grabs. We all know that being a cat lady is normal – what’s weird is fixating on the animals people like.
cats are cruel and vicious sadistic wee bastards….
and normally…you know i would maybe consider those things bad traits
but you know what they dont do?
uhhh…well mostly
chew the fuck out of all my bread and wires and insulation……unlike fucking meeses
i will take an asshole cat over finding surprise meeses
(ill take surprise meeses over surprise cockroaches tho…..like…theres levels of hell)
I had a porch light go out once. I finally opened it up and saw a wire was cut and there was a mouse skeleton in the fixture. I don’t know if it had zapped itself, but it’s certainly possible.
eh logic says……if you find a dead mouse near a live wire….
also in case anyone was wondering why im suddenly in all the duans and nots…..no i have not suddenly stopped sleeping
least no worse than usual
our daylight savings starts at least a week before yours
coz why the fuck would you give bullshit the same rules for everyone right?
So it’s like 14:74 in the morning over there? I assume that’s the metric conversion.
lol nah not even close
its 25:10
(but seriously its 01:10 here)
how in the fuck do so many americans not understand the 24 hour clock tho?
i knows you call it military time..but come on….think about it
its actually fucking wierd yous struggle with this (not you personally mate)1
at 16:00 we attack the enemy toast
if you arent understanding… the fuck are you paying for?
I think everyone who ever watches military movies and TV like MASH know it. Also on a lot of watches and phones it’s easy to bump a button and switch and then not be able to figure out how to set it back, so it stays and you just deal with it.
i mean….its even simpler than the 12 hour clock
which is a confusing thing you know… coz i can never remember if am means after midday..or pm means past midday
I always think of it as AM after midnight and PM pre midnight.
I never took Latin so I got no clue what the letters actually stand for.
after mortem and pre mortem
huh
you know that only made sense in my head till i thought about it
….
any drinker will tell you…..after death and pre death are a repeating cycle
somewhat of a loop….like
Never had an issue with the 24 Hr clock but I know people that struggle with it.
its wierd mate…..ive known people that struggle with clocks
but never one that couldnt figure out the 24hour clock
our national rail service is a troll tho….post all times in military….only have analog clocks
is a test!
I like the cartoon mice underdog status because I can relate.
However, I don’t like real mice because I have to call an exterminator to get rid of them in my parents house but I am also allergic to long hair cats.
Mixed messages here.
Not a Dodger fan, but that meathead Yankee fan trying to steal the ball and glove after the catch in foul territory is
1 A dick move. Any fanbase should be ashamed to have assholes like that in their fanbase.
2 Shows the kind of entitlement that some people have.
3 I hope fuck face ends up remembered as the Steve Bartman of the Yankee fan base. I think that it was glorious karma that caused the Yankee defense and bullpen to shit the bed the next Game. I hope he becomes the new curse.
Wristbones cane break kind of easy if they’re twisted wrong. I hope the guys get blacklisted from every stadium.
I don’t care about seeing mice outside. I see them around my raised garden beds sometimes. They’re field mice, not house mice. I looked it up a while back to learn the difference.
There’s a bunch of stray cats as well as owls and hawks, so you know, they got predators still.
I saw an odd situation with a hawk today, maybe a Cooper’s hawk.
It was perched on a branch with a couple of crows a few feet away and they seemed totally chill with each other. Normally crows will gang up and chase them away. Maybe they were teaming up to hunt for rodents.
Hard to know. Crows are so smart that I wouldn’t be surprised.
Now do mice and snakes.
I love the nope ropes. The murdhur spagherturs. The lil sneks. The danger noodles. Especially the dumdum rat snakes that look confused that they are snakes.
Once a year or so I’ll find a baby garter snake in my yard no bigger than an earthworm and damn but they aren’t the cutest things.
I have a video somewhere of the rat snake that went through my yard in pursuit of prey. I’ll have to figure out how to post it someday.
huh……i just woke up..on my keyboard with this playing
i also has a surprise pizza
nice!
but seriously
the fuck was i up to last night to do this to my playlist?