I have a friend who is a fierce Beaver trapper.
Don't believe me?
Go read about it for yourself!
I, on the other hand, am a fierce raccoon trapper.
I didn't set out that way.
In fact, I set out to be a fierce armadillo trapper.
Darn those armadillos!
They dig up flower beds.
They root in the yard.
They dig under fences.
They are a menace!
So, The Doc borrowed a trap from a friend.
We baited it.
Something ate the bait through the bars.
We baited it again.
This is what we found when we looked the next day:
He was so cute!
And so tired.
We just had to let him go!
We covered the trap, propped the door open and waited for him to run out. I only turned my head for ONE second and drat I missed the winning shot. It would have been good, too.
Run, Racoon, Run!
Go find your Momma!
Now back to becoming a fierce armadillo trapper!
2 comments:
ha! I love it. Your raccoon is much cuter than the ones that live near my house...they resemble rats more than Ranger Rick.
Ah sweet thing. In the cage I mean, out, they raid my garbage. Grr.
When you're done, head up here. I have a few moles that need to be dispatched :)
Hope all is well!!
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