Does anyone suppose that moles are one of the 7 plagues? Personally, I'm over-run with the little ba***^%'s. Everytime I step out my door, I see a fresh mole run. I've tried everything and have become an expert. I've tried gum, cayenne pepper, tobasco sauce, sonar stakes, various traps and sitting outside in a lawnchair with my shovel waiting for the earth to move. I'm sure everyone remembers Caddyshack w/ Bill Murray. I am almost ready to resort to his measures. My neighbors seem oblivious to their existance, and they all seem to have designated my yard as the 4 star restaurant. Lately, I have discovered a mole delicacy by TomCat called Mole Killer. I hope to not offend any animal rights members, but on a positive note you just punch a hole in the runway, drop in the poison worm, plug the hole, and wait for the little critter to feast. It usually takes about 3 days. It blocks them up so they can't S**t and the best part is they crawl into there nest and croak so you don't need to worry about burial. Believe me, I understand the plan of creation, and I know each little creature has it's purpose. But can someone please tell me the purpose of the mole. I suppose, someday, someone will discover the cure for cancer comes from a damn mole, but in the meantime I remain frustrated.