Speaking of dinks...I caught a fawn in a Coyote snare last year. Stupid Deer, the snare was hanging from a barb wire fence crossing no more than a foot off the ground.
I felt terrible.....................right up until I tasted the back straps.
Wait a minute....
I like that knife.
Can I have it?
"...the left considers you vermin, and they'll kill you given the chance..." Bristoe