Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Views from within
The whitefooted mouse came and went most of the night, but just before dawn a raccoon made its appearance.
It went all the way to the end and ate the smoked herring. I got twenty butt shots.
Then it turned around, but the camera was too slow for a mugshot.
I believe these guys have a powerful thirst today. That smoked herring is heavily salted.