I woke about 3am to hearing the two cats chasing about and squealing of a rodent type nature. I lay in bed considering what to do. If I get out of bed and switch the light on the felines will be distracted and potentially the rodent will be alive and loose in my bedroom. In the end I choose to lie there let them torture their victim and then finally murder it.
When I awoke this morning the body lay on the rug on the floor at the end of the bed. So I popped it in a pooh bag and tossed it in the wheelie bin. It was a rat by the way and very large one.