So, Molly brought in a little something that she found outside. At first I thought it was a dried-up leaf, so I ignored it. Then later, she gifted me with it on my writing chair. It was only when I put my glasses on and looked at it more closely, that I realized it was a dead vole.

Ewwwww .... So glad I didn't sit on it!

And here is the culprit, looking like butter wouldn't melt.