THANKSGIVING!
by Mike Kapcia
My first year of trapping was one of little knowledge, a few
traps,
a few catches and a lot of excitement every time I went to check my
traps.
I learned many things that first year but few as important as the one I
learned on Thanksgiving day. I had a half dozen connibears set in
culverts for coons. I had not had catch in almost a week. I
decided that I should check them on the way to my parents for
Thanksgiving
dinner in my going to church clothes, after all there had been nothing
in my traps for a week. As luck would have it the first set held
a large coon. So down through the brush and mud in my good
clothes.
My son is laughing and my wife is crying. After I stashed the
catch
in the back of the family van, it was off the thee next set. You
guessed it, there was another large coon. This also was the case
at the next set. So now I have the family van loaded with the
family
and three large wet smelly coons. If you remember I had six
sets.
After two empty sets I breathed a sigh of relief as the last set had
not
trapped anything all season. I pulled up to the last set and
there
was an odor that is unmistakable. I had caught my first
skunk.
I was not sure what I was going to do with the skunk as there was not a
chance that he was going to Grandmothers house for dinner. I
walked
down to the culvert and all that I could see was the tail of the skunk
sticking out of the culvert. I never considered that an animal
caught
in a connibear may still be alive. I reached down and grabbed the
wire and pulled the skunk from the culvert. You guessed he was
still
alive. The tail came up and I turned my head expecting the
worst.
THE OLD BOY WAS EMPTY! This was my lucky day!! I had a day
to express my great thanksgiving. I had a great family to be
thankful
for, three raccoons and a whole lot of luck.