I know, I miss mine still. My cats were NEVER mousers. They were taken from their mom too young to learn any skills. But, the male had some vague idea that he should hunt and bring me his "kills". These included a spool of thread and similar inanimate objects. My favorite though was when he VERY proudly brought me a small snake, flat as a pancake, and complete with tire tracks. He dropped it at my feet, and then sat back, practically puffing out his chest with pride!!!