Jun 27 2008
A Little Gift for the Hunter…or Not.
The perfect gift for this hunter? A groundhog.
For several weeks the dogs have been terrorizing a groundhog that has taken roost under our storage unit. Each morning they lurch out of the building, squealing like stuck pigs as they dash off to check on their prey and each day they come up empty handed (although they have managed several mouthfuls of groundhog fur). Each dog on its own is a good hunter .Yuki alone has managed to deplete an entire neighborhood of cats - including my mother’s (Hallmark doesn’t make a card for that). Amazingly however when they hunt together they are completely ineffective. They have managed to get and loose their target at least 15 times.
Clearly somebody needs to be put out of their misery. While we are not too worried about the groundhog, we would like to avoid any vet bills due to groundhog bites so we have set out a live trap. So far we have managed to catch a possum, a neighbor’s cat, and today a raccoon.
Interestingly none of these have ever made it into our Aardvark-Tongue field guide. That’s something that we will remedy in volume II.
