It looked like deer and rabbits had a party back by the old orchard.
Something landed and scuffled around in the snow overnight. Owl?
Pretty sure these are blue jay feet.
Ducks took a walkabout.
And I found this around the chicken yard. I may have said loudly, OK shouted:
Son. OF. A! BITCH!!
Opossum? Raccoon? Damn it anyway.
So I set a trap of sorts with the game camera. Kicked the snow down to bare ground and tossed around a bunch of corn. We'll see who shows up.
They're not going to be happy to see me.
* P.S. - Yes, there were all sorts of inappropriate jokes I could have made with that first sentence, mostly including words like "massive" and "shrunk", but I didn't. Do grown women do things like that?
P.P.S. - That's what she said.
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