Last season my friends and I were skiing, and were on a really slow triple chair at our home mountain and it was about 8-9pm. We looked down from the chairlift and see something running on the snow and realize that it was a mouse. We were not skiing down the trail we saw the mouse was on, but were going to be on the one next to it- the direction the mouse was running. We mentioned it would be funny if the mouse ran out in front of us while skiing. Well, what do you know? It did. We were trying to catch it, which was actually not that hard to do in the middle of a ski trail. With the poor lighting of night skiing, my friend couldn't get a great photo with her phone and her camera was in the car. My jacket had the largest pockets so she shoved it in my pocket and made me ski down the rest of the trail with it while she raced down and ran to her car to get the camera. Here's the picture we got of Charlie.