The Raccoon assassin quit today. He got two cats, two possums and no raccoons. He trapped three days last week with cat food. He trapped four days this week with apples on Monday he left until this morning. He showed up this morning, took his traps and declared the area "activity free." Meanwhile, when I set a trap for raccoons with marshmallows, I get one every fucking time. I didn't say anything when he said he was done, but he read my face and was nervous. Good. Incompetent little manlet.