Our dog Brandy has developed a nose for moles. She caught one last spring and just this evening caught another one. I heard a little squeak and saw it flying through the air and land in the lawn about ten feet behind me.
Brandy gets the scent and then just stands there, fine tuning the location and waiting for the slightest hint before jumping in and snapping it out of the ground. She sat there waiting patiently for about a half hour. I'd forgotten she was even there. She's a busy body, patrolling the yard, chasing squirrels or the occasional cat that makes a wrong turn into the yard.
I guess I can return the trap I just bought. Seems like she knows the drill now.