I remember my mother coming home from shopping one day to find she had difficulty pushing open the door to the lounge. My father was in there with furniture all over the place and the carpet in heaps. He was throwing their elderly cat at a mouse each time it came into view. The cat wasn't interested. My mother solved it by dropping a plastic wire waste paper basket over the mouse and sliding a piece of hardboard under it. She carried the package out into the garden and let the mouse go.

Jean in Poole, Dorset, UK.
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