Some of you know that we have two cats: Chief and Emmy. These cats have been with us since our first year of marriage, but they got the boot out of the house when Sage came along. Our solution was to put them in the garage with the door cracked at the bottom so they could have some freedom. I put their cat food in a container in the garage and it seemed like every morning when I would go feed them it would be knocked over on the garage floor. I thought, “Why do they keep getting into the food, I’m giving them enough”, but then last night I found out why…Raccoon!
Well, it wasn’t that mean looking, but it was trying to knock the cat food off the shelf for a mid night buffet. This explains so much…the late night cat fights I kept hearing…Chief’s battle scars…and the spilled food every morning.
All I know is…Cody vs. The Coon has begun.
