We have a neighborhood pest.
Each morning, we find our garbage cans tipped over and the contents everywhere. Yes, I know we could get cans with locking lids. Yes, I know we could somehow bungee the cans to the wall like our neighbor, the Harley-Democrat, does.
Would that be fair to the raccoon?
Himself: I saw him the other day and I started to feel sorry for him.
Me, thinking the scraps have been fewer since using Dinner A'Fare: Why? Is he terribly gaunt?
Himself: No. In fact, he's so fat he was barely making it across the street.
I bought two cooked chickens from Costco yesterday so I could have chicken for my lunches (and when there's a meal for dinner with ingredients I can't have). I looked at the bones with plenty of meat on them and knew our cans would be knocked over by morning.
I'm contemplating; should we just put it out there on a plate and save him the trouble? Or, as Himself has stated, is this the only exercise he gets?
1 comment:
Oh my goodness! So funny! You crack me up!
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