The neighborhood racoons have been granting themselves access to the cat door and coming into the basement to eat the cat food. The solution has been to lock the cat door at night, much to Max's chagrin. However, the coons must still think 2212 is on the dinner menu, so when I found two coons on the front porch early in the morning, I called in Layla to help emphasize that they are not welcome. Layla relished the task. One escaped under the front porch, the other....
Adi got a good look at this critter and decided he doesn't like him!
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