Season's Greetings

[Gone in 60]

Mrs. G and I got home from the Christmas family festivities last night, and first thing I did was to check all of my traps. Little bugger had managed to swipe the persimmon bits off of all of them, snapping all of them except the one that caught him. However, for the sake of Mrs., I didn’t celebrate it too much or take pictures. I did re-bait and rest the traps in case he had friends.

And Mom got me an Auto Zone gift card. At least it’s not another Harley Davidson card.