You think I stuck around to find out?

So Bruce, the pain in the neck that he is, takes the net for the pool and scoops the sucker out. The whole time Emma wants to know whats going on, so she keeps going near him and I keep yelling for her to stay back.

So with the "thing" still in the net Bruce starts playing games and tossing it up in the air and catching it with the net.

Emma, of course, thinks this is hilarious and I'm just screaming for him to put it in the garbage. Typical Bruce, doesn't listen to me and tosses the dead thing with the net badmitton style into the lot behind us (a good 30 feet away). The visual is enough to put me in therapy for years!
It was bigger than the regular mice we have out there usually, about the size of a chipmunk, but it didn't look like a chip to me in the quick glance that I got.

Bruce said it had webbed feet, but luckily, I didn't get close enough to find out. It obviously wasn't a good swimmer though.