It must have been scurrying across the trap lengthwise when it set off the trigger and....whap! Brian ended up having to put it out of its misery because the commando crawl (with the trap in tow) was too hard to watch. Just knowing it was out there, alive and suffering, was too much to bear.
About ready to uncork the opening for the remainder of the day to see what may exit the den under my stoop. By evening I am thinking we will seal the hole up in a more permanent (and cement-like) way. Until then, it's carnage city.
Now serving number seven!
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