Otter season ends this weekend in Minnesota. Since I’m heading north on Friday to do some fishing and beaver trapping over the long weekend, I had to pull all my otter sets around home today. There’s been basically zero sign of any otters since the end of November, so it never really crossed my mind that there might actually be one in a trap. The first trap I went to pull I looked down and almost fell over when I saw a big male otter. Though the rest of my traps were empty, I couldn’t stop smiling the rest of the day. This is the only otter I’ve ever weighed and he was 30 pounds exactly. (And no, the otter is not alive in the picture.)
This weekend will be an adventure setting beaver traps in -40 windchills.