You know how people go around, sometimes, and confess random stuff? Here is one of my confessions, but it happened long ago.
Long ago, when I was about 10-ish, my family had a farm with horses, cows, chickens, and these ugly birds called, "guineas". I was in charge of the chickens!
One of the tasks involving the chickens was to collect eggs. We had this nest box that whenever a hen laid an egg, the egg would roll down into a trough. It didn't work though, because we put hay into the little boxes. It was pretty much just an empty space.
So one day, I went to collect eggs, and I decided to check the trough. I opened the lid to it, and there were some mice! Instead of screaming, I caught it. You wanna guess what I did with it? ..I fed it to our cat. I kept catching these mice almost daily, and giving to our cat, dog, and sometimes I'd drop it and the chickens would get after the mouse. Chickens will pretty much eat whatever you put in the coop.
A couple weeks later, I went to check for mice again, and there was something bigger than a mouse. I poked it and a rat jumped out of the little trough. Now I was screaming.