My cats have been staring at the stove, which usually means something delicious has invited itself over for dinner. This morning, the furry little wackjobs were too busy in dining room to toss on their sombreros and throw their daily Mama's Awake Fiesta, so I said, "Fine, I'll come back." About ten minutes later, a mouse ran across my exercise mat in the living room chased by three cats having the time of their lives and this happened before 6 a.m. I've had enough Nature for one day. Here, have some Science!