Well...
I caught little Skunky this am.
Kitty food, boiled eggs and apples finally enticed it in.
My neighbor stopped by yesterday and asked me how you going to get it out.
Well...I'm kinda planning as I roll, I told him.
He asked that I didn't shoot up his trap..doesn't want a bunch of holes in it.
So..after work, I rolled home, watered n fed..fired up truckie and off me and little Skunky went on either a;
Mission of Compassion
Or a
Operation of Stupidity...
I'm a great student and can exist in both diciplines fluently by now.
I'm a softy at heart who often likes a touch of trouble and challenges when it comes to critters..and men come to think of it.
I think I just had a spontaneous self discovery..
Anyways..we arrive at a end of a road nestled by a bubbling creek. Green grass , trees and shrubbery grace gentle hillside. No houses close by and no livestock other than cows grazing in a field.
This is it.
I'm either going to get a non romantic full facial of the butt juice kind ..
or i will drive home with a lighter heart that I chose to grace my universe and good mojo in a act of compassion to a critter that has caused me a few weeks of grief.
I grabbed the trap, leveled it up between my legs to hold it,
said a little prayer to the Universe and God
And opened the door.
It took a moment..and a shake...but Skunky plopped onto the ground..did two little side bunny hops and scrambled into the green grass without a fuss.
Mission accomplished..