Leo, you hunter, you!!

It is 11:53pm on Tuesday night.
I have just woken the Pope up for the second time to rescue the shrew (vole?) that Leo brought in. Both times not dead. Second time a bit more frisky than the first.

Leo, we're so proud. I'm so proud I could burst. But Mom is a bit squeamish and Dad has to get up at 5:45am, so can you kill them (because then I could get rid of them) or bring them in alive and terrified before 9:00pm?

Thanks muchly,
Mom and a very annoyed Dad.

I have a very good post coming. Something happened to my very good friend yesterday which is alternatively disgusting and hilarious. Must write about it. I'm working on the wording. Stay tuned.