Some of the properties I worked at last year had bad mole problems. It's not my call what to do about them. The ops manager would put mole bombs in the ground but that didn't work. I used to step on them when I would see them running away, but then one rolled over on his back and died. He looked so cute it reminded me of my pet hamster I had as a kid. So I felt bad for stepping on them. Funny I thought of that, I guess I'm just itchin to get back this year.