#9, #9, #9...

Two and a half hours elapsed from leaving the truck to catching this squirrel on the way back. High in a tree. Caught on this side of the creek, Cisco carried the buck cat squirrel across the creek; Arnie and I tracked him down shortly as we were near the bridge.

Arnold managed to eat the cotton rat that Farrah caught yesterday. The perfect trade piece ended up lunch the dog. What next?

I just picked up squirrel with Cisco attached, cut off a leg and tossed it. Then while Cisco was eating it, I chopped off the head, and called him to fist.

See the video below, "Trade Off"

Trade Off