It happened again. When I got up this morning, my back porch looked like a bar room floor at closing time. Yes, those are peanut shells. No, my daughter did not have a wild party on the porch last night in the rain. The raccoons struck again.
The cans in the picture hold my bird feed. They and their lids are chained to the porch-rail. After I feed in the mornings, a long piece of rebar is threaded through the both the wire bails on the cans AND the handles on the lids. Somehow, the raccoons managed to get into the food last night.
THEY ONLY ATE THE PEANUTS!!!!!
John said maybe I should leave them a beer.