Gopher or Mouse?

So this morning i had lab around 8ish. i went to the caf with a couple friends afterwards, hung out for a little bit, and then started walking home cause its super close to my house. when i started walking up our driveway and i saw this little furry thing wobbling across it. my first thought was that it was a little chipmunk or somethin...but no, it looked at me and like, hissed. my first reaction was to scream. so i did. of course there were a bunch of gardeners at my neighbors house and they all looked at me like i was extremely stupid, but whatever.

anyways, whatever this thing was, i wanted it to die. i was almost positive it was a mouse, and yeah, our family doesn't like mice so much. so i picked up three big rocks, and chucked them at him (or her, you can choose). poor thing. for those of you who have ever seen Princess bride, it reminded me of the part in the fire swamp where westley kills the rat...it liked turned over, and rolled. yeah, so anyways, everyone came outside...we named it chucky...even though it was dead, and then left it there for our cat george. Well, i wanted something to blog about, so i guess this works...even though its kinda sad, and gross, but here's a pic of chucky and the rock we killed him with. Kyle says its a gopher, but at the same time looks like a mouse. we'll just call it a mopher.