Went out to the shop this morning to check my trap line.
No mice (since SOMETHING) ate all the bait.
One mink.
Years ago I got a live trap at a garage sale and it's been sitting in a shed ever since. I got it out, strung some of my secret, sure-fire, mouse bait (pepperoni) and set it real light.
Mink ain't too timid, he zeros in on my finger and would bite it off if he could. (He's looking at my finger in the photo)
No, I'm not going to release it. Mink are not native to Chile and have reached official "plague" status. They are doing all kinds of damage to the native wildlife.
Maybe I'll make Rhonda a real tiny mink coat.
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