We had to relocate a raccoon a few years ago and our first Yorkie, Little Man Tate...AKA Booger...watched with great interest as we set the trap. We baited with canned cat food, set the door and headed for bed. No sooner than we hit the pillow we heard the clang of the door and at the same time we both said 'Where's Boog?' The little stinker snuck out his doggie door, went for the cat food and trapped his little bitty butt inside! He was standing there hanging his head in shame and all we could do was laugh! He was so embarrassed but he never went near the trap again. The live trap doesn't hurt animals by the way...he was fine.
Then there's the time he fell asleep on the arm of the couch and rolled off into the garbage can...or the time he got brave and stepped over onto the end table and got stuck because he was afraid to step back to the couch. Gee...I think there are too many to have a favorite...life with Boog was interesting!