by waaytoomuchintothis » Sat Dec 05, 2015 9:01 pm
Our resident rodent disposal device, St. Thomas Felinas, El Gato Supremo, patron of good kitties everywhere, approves. Two more dead voles today. The moles dig the tunnels eating worms and grubs, the voles come in behind them in abandoned tunnels, and they eat the tender roots of everything. I have yet to see a mole, but the vole carnage has been very gratifying. This week alone, the vole enemy has lost ten soldiers. You gotta love Tom, big fat, lethal hunter that he is, all 22 pounds of him. When he sleeps on the warm hood of my car, he looks like a furry puddle. By the way, he gets in the infield of the slot car track and watches, but never attacks. He outgrew that a few years back.