So when I got to my parents' house today for a one night Darby sitting adventure, I saw that there was a squirrel in the trap set just outside the "squirrel entrance" on the edge of the roof. I called my mom and told her about it so she could call the trap people to come get him out. Over the next couple of hours while I waited, I kind of got to know the little fella, so I named him Trapper after the name of the people who were coming to set him free. They take the wildlife they catch and release them back into the wild away from houses so no squirrels were harmed during the making of this blog post. Preston and I took some pics of him and this one was the best one.
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