Got a call last nite from my 13 yr old grandson..."Gramps, can I go trappin with you tomorro"? Both my son and grandsons are avid outdoors people. They hunt , fish , camp etc. But they couldn't see why Gramps would come home sopping wet, tired, dirty with no fur at all and be grinning from ear to ear. Well we spent a little time making up some rat boards (4' board with nail at top to hold the bait, finish nail to hold the trap and staple chain to back side). We ended up with 4 rat sets, 2 mink sets, 4 various coon sets and 3 new canine sets. I let him pick some locations and "instructed" as best I could over his shoulder ( HA, only 2 possums this year, the kid should be instructing me!!!) Took him home after about 5 hrs out and his first words to his parents were " gotta call Gramps after church...Got traps to check".I can't be happier.