After a delivery, Mom threw a couple of bags of cat food on top of the cabinet. But look: only one is there now.
There were ongoing issues with animals getting in the garage and getting into the cat food so everything was moved upstairs and the shenanigans seemed to have stopped. Or did they?
The next morning there was evidence that some little rascal had found the delicious treat and unsuccessfully tried to take it home.
I thought I heard something but I was half asleep and didn’t want to get out of bed. Later the cat was crying and I had to get up and let him in. “Why didn’t you use your door?” I scolded.
His door was blocked.
Later, I cleaned up the spilled cat food and stashed away in a closed cupboard. One of the neighbor dogs was kind enough to help me out.
Could these be the culprits? My sister said she was hearing noise around the trailer so I set up the camera and these too nervously crept by.
