Another shed dweller. They're wisin' up, though. This one ran like hell as soon as he heard the screen door slowly slidin' open. However, he made the mistake of peekin' back out from under the shed after his hasty retreat. With the .17, an eyeball was all I needed to see.
I noticed earlier that at this point last year, I'd only anchored two... I'm ahead of the game this year.
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