Unfortunately one of my animals was involved. My black Lab Gus and Bull dog/border collie mix Simon took off after a squirell this moring. Simon came back after an hour but no Gus. I drove around for a bit hoping I could spot him from the surrounding roads but no luck.
I went looking on foot and followed the creek along our property down toward the lake. We have several beaver dams on the property and I found Gus next to the trail, back leg broken by a trap, shot in the head with a 22.
Someone had illegally placed traps on my property and Gus found one. We called the game warden and he came out, confirmed that Gus had indeed found a trap and that someone shot him in the head when they found him in the trap. The game warden went off to talk to some boys that are known to trap in the area. There is only one man in the county that buys pelts and he will be talking with him tomorrow to get a lead on who is trapping our creek.
Needless to say I want to find the coward and beat him to within an inch of his life. Gus' leg was broke, it could have been fixed or in the worse case removed, but he would have lived. This son of a bitch shot him. The Game Warden and I found wherre several traps had been but whomever it was pulled the traps, most likely in fear of being caught.
This is a small community and by this afternoon everyone around already knew what happened. Someone will find out who did it. THe game warden told me not to do anything that gets me in trouble with the Sheriff, but in my shoes he told me he'd want to shoot the bastard too.
Not a good day at the Stanley home.