My wife told me that she has been hearing things under the floor, so after a few days of putting it off (never get in a hurry to take on an new project), I put some cheese in a couple of rat traps and also put some in a live trap. This morning when I checked the traps, sure enough there was a possum in the live trap and he was not happy. Sort of looked like this:
BTW, I did not take the above pictures but found them on the internet. They look just like the one I caught. The one I caught was a male and tried to bite though the cage. I dispatched him to go visit his long dead ancestors and then I tried to get his remains out of the cage. He died with a death grip on cage so had to pry his teeth loose. I find no joy at all when I have to put an animal down, would prefer to relocate them to another location but sometimes, they come back. Well, that is what my morning involved, how about yours? Hope you all have a great day, you hear?