My Monday morning

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Twoskinny

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So yesterday I get home from the cottage and notice food scattered over my side yard from a varmin knocking over and getting into my green bin.

So I set the live trap to catch the bugger. This morning at 5am leaving for work I check the trap because if I caught something I would "relocate" him. So as I walk up to it I notice it's closed, yay I caught him.....as I get closer I see the white stripe. I caught a fucking skunk.

Now what????? After a quick google search a get an old sheet and cover the trap. I open the trap door and run like a girl to my truck and drive away.

Checked after work and peppy le pew is long gone
 
You let it go? If I ever catch the skunk that bombs our neighbourhood I'm going to put a .22 right between its eyes, and one more for good measure. We got it last night at 3am so bad. Couldn't sleep through it. I hate skunks. Cute, but horrible creatures.
 
One got our boxer (RIP) good a few years ago before we let her back in the house from the yard at night. We didn't smell anything at all right away because it was so strong that it didn't even register in our brains. We sensed something was wrong and sure as heck noticed a few minutes later though - it was aweful.
 
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