After three days of looking for the Rat-man and worrying about him, he was found very close to home caught in a trap. Greg and I both were down at the field several times looking for him. He has an extremely swollen paw, which I hope heals, because all I need is another sled dog that can’t run :0
I’m sooooo glad he is alive.
We got a small amount of bonus snow, so I took a team of 7 out to the Dyke, and of course, there were people shooting. There doesn’t seem to be any safe places to go lately– just lots of shooting and trapping.