I did some one-handed weeding in the rose garden today. We have catnip growing wild around the farm and there were some plants invading my garden that I pulled. I came in to check email, only to have Margaret crawling all over my hand. It took a minute for me to realize she smelled the catnip on my hand. I pulled my hand away, so she honed in on the mouse. Must be some powerful stuff for her to still get a high off the mouse.
I then did what any self-respecting supplier would do; I got her a dime bag of nip. Kitty is a happy girl right now.
During the night she had a close encounter with another mouse. That didn't turn out so well for the mouse.