Wanda looked over at the ripped snuggie and sighed. "Finish tearing it. We'll use it another way." The way she had it set up now used the arms and a series of large rocks to anchor the fabric and roll away, tangling any fox that accidentally slipped into what appeared to be harmless fabric.

"There are more over there." She pointed to a bag that was tied to one of the nearby trees. Wanda hadn't trusted more of those stupid things to get through her stuff and so she tied them up where they were safe.