I had a mole that would come in the garage through a little hole but on the other side of that hole was the dog kennel. I had watched him do that for 3 yrs and had even named him Risky because he had to slip past the dogs every time. Well today Risky met his untimely death. Sassy my min pin, caught him today. She brought him in the house to show me. Had a short funeral for him.

I don't mind having moles. I figure they airate my yard and they eat grubs.