catching the bad

I'm back!

A few weeks ago I went on the waters with an rat catcher.
First we thougt we saw something in a trap, but it was a tiny innocent hedgedog.
Ofcourse we put it back in the nature.
When we were sailing back the catcher heard something.
It was an rat.
Rats are making holes in the dikes, so they have to kill the rats.
As you can imagine I was crying in the boat, I'm an dye hard animal lover.
Here is a photo of the rat in the trap, the last minute of his life.