So, Leo has some new pals with ATV’s. He’s now sneaking out his window to meet up with them. He doesn’t realize I hear them coming from five miles away up our canyon. While trying to get a shot at a coyote with the pellet gun, I watch from a vantage point in the brush as Leo pops out his window, then, repeats. I also notice he dives into the window to return, rolling on his bed next to the window. Hmmm. The thought of putting about twenty mouse traps on his bed when he sneaks back at night pops into my head…On that note, I had a room mate, Larry Williams, who used to hit his alarm on top to sleep fifteen minutes more, then, shout at me for letting him sleep. I was fifteen, he was twenty two. I put a mouse trap on top of his alarm clock once. I didn’t hear the ‘snap’, but I sure heard him scream, then hit his door looking for me. I slept in the front room of this old farm house. He chased me outside, then locked me out…