Man I feel like a woman

I pride myself on being independent. Almost cold, in my emotional independence. But, that does not mean I want to change my own tire, nor do I want to set my own rat traps. But Bill was out until later in the evening and the deed had to be done. (This is a little lesson on rat traps) I squirted the glue all over several pieces of card board, then put a piece of chicken tender in the middle. All of you out there placing traps note it is more location then bate. And I was successful! So this afternoon I put my success in a trash bag, and asked Jonas to carry it down the stairs. Zaky's foot got a little to close to the traps, twice.