Mark was cleaning out the 4-wheeler, and what do we find in the front compartment? A nest of wild mice; weanlings, eyes open. Mark was pretty riled that they were in there, but did not kill them; we let them go in the barn. Our grain is sealed up and they don't eat straw or hay.. so.
But part of me did want to capture them for breeding, or at the very least, feed them to my corn! I never would, and did not, but it is funny; many non-herpers would be revolted and want to kill them and toss them into the garbage.. but it is funny what comes to mind.
On a funny note, they had gone for a wild 50-mph ride with Mark hours before! And I took the quad offroad on some hairy bumps and through the swamp; so no one could say that they were not well-traveled mice.