Last night, after my wife went to bed I was sitting on the couch watching TV and I heard some noises and my cat(Jerry) was kind of going nuts. I didn't think anything of it because the cat likes to run around and play with toys a lot. A few minutes later Jerry slowly walks into the family room with something in his mouth. He comes over, looks at me and drops it on the wood floor. It was a tiny little mouse. The thing looked dead so I was going to just toss it but right when Jerry took his eyes off the thing it took off. It was playing dead. That didn't stop Jerry from chasing it down and pouncing on it once again. Then there was this sort of staredown that went on between the two of them. So I went up stairs to get my wife because she loves seeing Jerry in action. After I woke her up we started to walk downstairs but Jerry was walking upstairs bringing the mouse to us to show us how good he is at catching it. He drops it again and I told my wife to grab it cause she was right there. She said, "No, it's dead." I said, "No, it's not." Just then the thing took off again. Jerry caught it a few more times but would let it go, he was really just playing a game with it at this point. Finally it ran under the cabinet in our bathroom and we couldn't get it out. It was fun watching Jerry in action though. I'm sure the mouse was pretty scared after all this and hoping it doesn't come back. If it does, Jerry will be ready!