It's taken me a while since I first started spotting this stray cat lurking around the back of the house, and using a sandbag on the patio pad as a bathroom spot, but the last weekend of March I finally managed to trap it. It was my unpleasant task to take it to Animal Control on the following Monday morning before I headed out for a week of work up in Winchester, Virginia.
This rascal looked pretty worse for the wear, with big scars and gashes on its face from a rough life on the streets. I didn't bother to shoot another video of how wild he was when I was moving him, but I like him much better safely ensconced in the trap with a wall of wire between us.
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