Somehow, my grandparents managed to catch a teeny tiny, inch-long mouse. I don't think I've ever seen anything so cute. But, I also think regular sized mice are pretty cute (although once they get past, I dunno, three inches, is when they start to be gross). Anyway, we put it in a bucket, fed it some cheese and oats - it really liked the cheese, and then I walked it down the road some to release it. I wouldn't leave, though, so I ended up walking away to let it calm down some and leave when it felt safe.
This little guy was about half the size of my thumb.
P.S. Anyone going to see The Hunger Games tonight?