Nightly visitors have caused quite a commotion around these here parts as of late...Steve has all but got out his shot gun...tonight, he was not giving in...he was going to win this battle and call his land his...no varmint is going to eat our cat's food any longer !
And so my 6'4" hero is still my hero. He did it! He cornered that stinkin' animal, and secured him, and then walked down to an unsuspecting neighbor and let him go across in the field. Yes, another act of random kindness. So special.
No Little Debbies, no flowers, just good ol' opossum.