|Sunrise June 2012|
One morning at around five, I was out in the backyard in my evening clothes and a duster and house slippers when I opened the door and oh boy! The mystery was solved. Now I knew what was under there scratching and clawing at the baseboards in the wee hours of the night.
|They've since moved their entrance to here.|
Until a few nights ago when the dogs went crazy sniffing at the baseboard in the den. I've heard but tried to ignore the scratching thing that has returned; the creature from below the house.
|And a new location under the back porch|
|Stray visiting kitty hiding in the grass|
|Three of the four baby skunks trying to find their way back under the garage|
|I don't know, what do you think?|
|And awaaaay they go!|