#1 Fighter

We have a mouse problem at work. I was tired of finding droppings all over my desk so I decided to set some traps. In one night I caught three mice (two on one trap). I was so proud, I was the ordained mouse killer. Apparently the mice decided to take their avenge their friends death.

I have a very much loved fish that keeps me company named Onyong. The avenger decided to take fin for tale. Monday morning the girls came into the office and found...Onyong had defended my honor and drowned the mouse!

He is still dealing with this traumatic attack and looks rather tattered. However, the score stands:

Onyong - 1

Mice - 0