got one.

we got a mouse! max was going crazy, walking around the house and then sniffing all around the couch. i lifted up the couch and he bolted underneath, dragging out a mouse that was half caught in the trap. he was barking and trying to bite it. maybe he will be a mouser after all!

"i want to eat you, mr. mouse"

watch out mouse - this boxer hunts.

take that.