A happy ending to a very awful beginning

Okay, so all summer long when I go out to use the blower to clean up the yard (yes, I am a lazy, leaf-blower user) a mouse flies out of the front of the blower when I start it up.  Yes, I know it sounds weird, and the first few times it freaked me out, but after a couple of times, the mouse and I seemed to come to a tentative understanding.

Today, though, besides just one mouse, these little ones also flew out as well!  They were tiny and newborn and all alone as the mother ran off! 

I couldn't think of anything to do but leave them there and pray that the mom would come back for them...and she did!! 

Yay!  Now, what am I going to do for the rest of the summer when I want to use the blower?  I think I'll go back to the broom...