Turns out this was one of those wild, free-range frat boys.
So under state law I'm not allowed to trap them... even though they are causing significant damage to my crops.
His phone battery had long gone dead and he was totally lost and confused.... practically comatose.
The vet said it was a classic case of phone/text withdrawal and put him on a course of twitter transfusions and Ubered him to the nearest frat house for recuperation. Just in time for Spring Break.... their migration season.
At least now I have a nice sized planting hole for my next tree.
Thanks for the input!
Kevin