Again, nothing I could say could come close to what these photos are showing.

The first is the answer to a question I have been asked by Animal Control Officers many times: How do you know they are getting out of the fence.

Next, we see the fence construction. I have no words.

Then we have a long view. The black smudge in the top middle is where the babies live. The real, little babies as well as the younger dogs. The three we trapped come from that area in the back and only one was possibly over a year old.

Then we are getting closer to where the babies live. And for me, this time, I do have words: It’s unbelievable.

This is where the babies live, inside the plastic fence, from a distance away on the berm. The fence markers are clear.