He did it. He caught one of the moles.
This creatures vs. Harvey. Not exactly a fair fight, but when you consider the mole has been winning for several years, maybe it was a fair fight, after all.
I put a bubble in the photos so as to not offend more sensitive souls.
It’s just Harvey was so ecstatic.
Oh. Hi, Mom. You’re not going to try to take my friend away from me, are you? Because I think he still wants to play.
I’m pretty sure he was past playing.
That was hard work. Now I am just going to take a nap with my new playmate.
Postscript – I gave the mole a funeral as soon as I could separate the Hunter from the Hunted. I even felt a little sad about the poor thing, until I thought about how many more of them must be living under the grass in my lawn.
I’m still somewhat in shock that Harvey actually caught one.
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