Around 2am I was startled awake by what I thought was the sound of a trap snapping shut.
It couldn't be possible, I thought. There was no way I could hear that from all the way in our master bedroom. I must have imagined it.
And then this morning... Look who we have here! The elusive Josephine! Or Joseph... I'm not going to get close enough to try and figure that one out. I'll leave it to the experts.
I know it's stupid, but I feel kind of bad for the little critter. It seemed so scared.
Little does it know how lucky it is - it gets to leave Bakersfield.
I should be so lucky.
