Good news: I finally live trapped that skunk that has been burrowing under my Morton building.
Bad news: I finally live trapped that skunk that has been burrowing under my Morton building. And he is freaking huuuuge. And pissed! Hoping the "magazine" is finally empty in the morning, when I assist him to the next plane of existence.
Oh, and I can't find my .22 ammo, anywhere. I have been looking for the last 4 hours, can't find a single round. FML.