one down....

Yesterday I decided that since efforts to trap our squirrels had failed, we would return the trap when I got home from work today. I was crabby about having to take an hour out of my night to drive out and back to return something that didn't even work. As I pulled into the driveway this afternoon, miracle of miracles, there Mr. Furry was, in the trap. Turns out they don't want peanut butter or sunflower seeds or oranges - just cover it with snow and toss some leaves inside. Hopefully, with snow predicted this weekend, that others will be out scurrying around and can join Mr. Furry in their new home soon. We never get that lucky - although today was close.