Well, he came again tonight and ate the bait of apples sprinkled with salt
that I placed just outside the trap, but didn't go in to where the other
bait was...smart. I went out at 6pm and at 11pm, so hopefully I will be
able to narrow down when he feeds, assuming he is on a consistent schedule.
I followed his tracks in the snow for an hour and a half, but I got so
twisted around I almost ended up on my neighbours field....I guess my
parents should have put me in boy scouts.
I guess I'll try the brake fluid next...hopefully it will clean him out.