My four-legged beautiful friends -- Pacquiao, Pyen Chi and Balboa -- serve as more than just companionship for us, they are also much needed security for our club. Our big, abandoned building is an eight floor building with only us occupying one of its floors, the second floor. The other floors may be out of business but they're not always ignored or vacant as random wild animals, stray cats, homeless people, noisy neighbors, and potential interested businesses randomly find their way into it.
Lately we've noted a nighttime visitor. We assumed it was a four-legged, long-tailed visitor and so we set up two traps. Today this was the scene that greeted me with my breakfast -- one of our traps that had been triggered off, crushed and left super bloody. The particular trap is meant for a mouse but based on the state of it now, I can't help but wonder if perhaps a mouse isn't our problem but a bigger animal.
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