Steve has been chasing a mole (or ten) around the yard since we moved here. He has put poison out trying to get the darned things, but it hasn't worked. Well, he went out and re-added poison to some new tracks, taking care to get it in every one of them.
The mole told him what he thought of that idea:
Complete with poison.
Nuff said.
I am still laughing.
Steve is not.
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