I smell a rat...
...and he's dead.
It's my first 'kill' as a trapper.
The muskrat wasn't too happy. He gave me the middle finger/claw.
And his dental health leaves a little to be desired.
Definitely no love from the muskrat. Captain and Tennille must have known friendlier muskrats.
My only consolation...I didn't enter trapping for the friendships.
1 comments:
So, if not for Friendship, why DID you enter trapping? Fun? Food? Fur?
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