I served lunch up for us, then Rob got called out. I had started doing a bit of tidying up, but not much by any means, when I heard someone pull in. It had been the trapper we had come around for our Beaver problem. I could not bring myself to say "little" beaver problem, as truly for the amount of damage they can do it had turned into quite a "large" beaver problem by the first of Summer this Year.
The trapper was coming by to check if there had been anything other then the first one he had gotten in our drainage ditches. He had just been over the way at a neighbour's property where he had finally gotten one which had been quite crafty for the past while until this day.
I never knew until today that Beaver teeth never stopped growing. This I wondered as you would think with the amount of and what they chewed down, they would not have any teeth for long. You can learn more about Beaver Biology by *clicking* HERE.
I surely did not accomplish anything I had set out to do this day. Once again I had to fall back on the good old standby of "eggs" for our Dinner choice.
Dinner had hit the spot with both Rob and I leaving the Dinner table satisfied and full.
You will be hearing more then once I am sure how much I am missing my laptop. It went through my mind to call a guy up in Ferndale who does repairs, and who I had been referred to, however I got sidetracked too many times to get a call into him. Maybe tomorrow, the next day, or the day after that I will get a call into him.
Tonight The "Voice" comes on at 8 pm. The table was cleared and dishes done long ago now, so I will just make a trip out with Portia and settle myself in with a bit of TV watching, Just North of Wiarton & South of the Checkerboard.