Tim looked out the window this morning and could see our dog Emma, circling around and around the live trap he’d set last night. I grabbed my camera and boots and headed out back in my bathrobe.
This is what we found locked in our trap….
Not what we were hoping for. And man was he unhappy!
But, you’ve got to admit, this little guy has the right markings. He’s just the wrong species! Ha!
We’ll try again tonight :)
Thanks for stopping by!
Blessings,
Red
