No, I didn't make this mess. Why would you think that? But while I'm here, you mind if I have a peanut?This little cutie-pie (read: pest) showed up the other day. I had placed a the gleanings from the cat's litterbox in a plastic garbage bag out on the front step for conveyance to the garbage can... I hadn't gotten dressed yet. Before I could take care of it, he had ripped the bag open. Apparently, he didn't like what he found, as the mess was minimal.
Last night, Mike noticed that Tuck was very upset, and totally focused on the porch. When he flipped on the porch light, this is who we found.
I haven't given him, or her, a name yet, but don't worry, I will.
Ain't he cute? ;-)
