Cowboy Cooper, My Hero!!!

Being the wife of a shift worker isn't always easy, however, that's the way it's been since we were first married.  I don't know if we would get along so well if we were around each other every single day!  Bruce was gone and for three days or so this is the lovely gift I spied out my window from my dogs.  (They DO love their mama!)

 Eek!  I HATE MICE!

I couldn't even go outside the front of the house or take the trash out.  It is pathetic, I know...

Luckily, Cowboy Cooper the Mouse Wrangler saved the day for his mommy!  I stood on the top of the porch and coached him through it.  Maybe more like guilted him though it.  I had to go into the whole "When you're dad's gone, you're the man of the house" spiel....He's such a brave boy! 

Caught it ma!

So proud of himself and untraumatized by my shrieking