Two THINGS!
Ready for the sweet stuff? Here are the treats.
(I don't even know what that means. It sounds kind of cool, right? Edgy. No? Well, my street lingo needs some tuning.)
Friday night, Mike placed the video camera on my car:
The crime scene was the object of focus:
For the entire night, the camera captured 2 seconds of video every 30 seconds. A dim light was left on in the corner of the garage. Around 4 am, this is what was recorded:
There you have it. Not Sasquatch, not the Chupacabara. Nope. Two, TWO!, raccoons raiding the dog food bin. According to our camera, they were in there for nearly 30 minutes.
This case? Closed. Just like our doggie door.
posted by J Fife @ 9:46 PM
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2 Comments:
Where were Sancho and Lola? Why
were they not advising (barking) of the intruders. Send them back to
doggy school! REJ
Oh, REJ. These dogs are so not into that sort of thing. Sancho stays inside curled on my lap where it's safe - "There are scary animals out there! Don't you know?" Plus, it's just too much effort for him. He can't be bothered. And Lola. Well, we have to keep her contained. She will spill the blood of all furry creatures in our hood and then floss her teeth with their jugulars. (Do you watch Survivor? That's only funny if you do. But, I'm not kidding about Lola's thirst for blood. Stone. Cold. Killer.)
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