Well she's not really toothless, she still has her upper teeth. Puttytat is a 13 year old special needs cat we rescued a while back and last night the Mrs. wakes me up yelling "Get out here now!!!" I grab the 1911 & Surefire 6PXD off the night stand and head for the noise. There's the Mrs standing on the sofa pointing to a corner telling me "The cat's got a mouse !!!" Whoo-boy. "Really ?" I say. "You want me to shoot it ?" "Its just a mouse, its not like its the first time you've seen one." "Just take care of it will you ?" She says. Followed by *The look of death* I set down the pistol & light and look over at the cat. She's batting the mouse back and forth like its some kind of chewy-toy, flipping it up in the air and catching it in her mouth. Funny thing was when she caught it the mouse was going "eek - eek - eek". I couldn't tell if the mouse was screaming in terror thinking old toothless was going to eat it or if it was laughing from being gummbed by a toothless old kitty. I dropped to my knees and attempted to grab the dastardly 'lil mousie and the dang thing jumped out of my hands not once but twice before disappearing down a heater vent. Turns out 'lil mousie woke the Mrs by running across her bare foots as she dozed on the sofa. Must have really startled her. Long story short, baited mouse traps with peanut butter, secured spouse and cat in bedroom for the night. Had me a good laugh and went back to sleep. Located dead mouse in trap this AM Not gonna let her forget this one for awhile.