Despite repeated attempts to snare our wascally wabbits (squirrels), the pesky varmints continue to evade our traps. The light-footed, brazen bandits steal the tasty bait, without triggering the trap gate (hey..., a rhyme). Susan says, “the heck with live traps..., give me a gun.”
In the meantime, we had the property assessed for a septic system, and are close to choosing a contractor for the interior work. Can’t wait to see some tangible transformations from church to cottage, but shudder at the cost.
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Yes, even over here they’ve killed off all our native red squirrels, kill them all, that’s what I say...
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