So I'm home alone again tonight (as always) and Chicken, my best friend who happens to be a cat, starts making some funny noises from the dining room. It seems that Chicken caught another mouse and was playing around with the dead mouse carcass. So I do the usual grabbing of the mouse and stepped outside to throw the mouse in the back yard, except I locked myself out of the house so I had to go through the snow in my bare feet to my garage door to get back in. My cat is ferocious.