The masked bandits have been active recently, fishing in our pond. The took one a week ago, injured another that died the other day, and have been terrorizing our last fish. I have been baiting a trap for several evenings, and finally caught one of the culprits. Footprints on the edge of the pond and the pump knocked over showed that it was a family affair.
Here's the fellow I caught before I relocated him.
As I transported him to the countryside, he was making quite a fuss. When I took the trap out of the car, he was all over the place, When I opened the trap which I had at a 45 degree angle pointing away from me, he jumped out as if he were shot from a cannon. Into the woods he went, fortunate for me. After this, I've decide that my trapping days are over. I'll use the city services from here on out.
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