i was walking with fen and i saw two squirrels in have-a-heart traps with bloody noses and feet and i asked the guy what happens now and he said state law, we gotta put 'em down, any wildlife, we gotta put 'em down. usually we gas 'em and they just go to sleep. but i need these traps right now, so i gotta shoot 'em. bummer, i said. yeah, it's a bummer, state law, you know, we gotta kill 'em. wildlife. i hope no coyote seeks sanctuary in somebody's shed. fen didn't even recognize them as squirrels in their little death-row cages.