I was out on our breakfast deck early the other morning with a steaming hot cup of coffee (yum) and my bible looking for a little solitude. Surprisingly, my husband wasn't far behind me with a mission on his mind. He had vegetables, crass clippings and fishing wire in his hand. I watched quietly from several feet away as he laid upon the ground beside a large metal animal trap. You see, we have a mama and papa bunny that have made a home underneath our side deck. It wouldn't be so bad if they didn't eat all my plants and breed litters under my daughter's play equipment.
Traps, Snarees And All Things Of That Matter.
June 8, 2011