I pronounce it Shroosday, as it is shrews we are being given, MawBroon. Not sure what the cats say.
Love the idea of Raterday, Shysal, And I have no doubt it might well follow here, Wormsday, not so likely.
Greyduster, I used to have the cousin of your mouse-in-gumboot-cat
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, where the same deceased rodent was brought back several times
, despite it being thrown out of a window at the back of the house.
I had a cat who frequently brought mice into the garage and deposited them in one or other of my wellies! The first time I “discovered” one it frightened the life out of me - I thought it was a sock! After that, I checked by upturning the Wellington before I put it on. My father told me he used to have to do the same thing in the desert with his boots, but looking for scorpions, not mice!! Carry on patting them on the head, grandtante!