Had three party’s to attend yesterday and the weather was crap. Got home late and the weather had calmed down so I figured I would do a mouse sweep of my property before going to bed. Was watching a mouse zipping around under a pine tree at 60 yards when suddenly it shot off like a rocket. Then these two showed up. One climbed the tree and the other was messing around at the base. I took the one at the base first then nailed the one in the tree as it was watching the one on the ground flip out. Choosing the shot order was my only chance to successfully take both of them. Both were shot with my .22 with a slug to the dome. I hope I don’t have to deal with many more of these things. But it happens every year. Some worse than others. 
