Came home today to find the remains of a mouse in the living room. (Just head and entrails, how nice.) Yesterday I had to chase Pan out several times once again with the live lizards he’d brought in to play with.
I may have to rethink their free access to the pet door if I can’t break them of this. Or maybe move it to the upstairs for the roof/balcony where they can’t catch anything.
Only… by the time I came round with something, it was gone. No sign. And Hera sitting there licking her chops. Swallowed whole, apparently. (Thankfully.)
Actually, that’s not entirely true. I did find a tiny bit of something on the floor to clean up. A millimeter or two in size but I wasn’t going to examine it too closely to identify it.