We've suspected that a cat might be coming into the barn hay area at night. Bruce set up the Critter Cam last night to see what's coming in through the barn cat flap at night.
Now we know for sure that it's one of those humungous sorts of "cats" with the masks and striped, poofed-out tails. It's trying to chew through the plastic container where we store the dry dog food. Looks like we'll be buying a metal one this weekend.
Trying to outsmart the resident raccoons is proving to be a difficult battle to win. I still believe that we're smarter (although sometimes it seems like it's just by a tiny bit), but their persistence is impressive.
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