No photos but early yesterday morning Elroy was trying to let me know he was having tummy troubles. I didn't get up in time so the poor guy had an accident in the kitchen. I cleaned it up and put it in a bag that hubby set outside near the door. He went to take it to the dumpster a couple hours later and it was gone, which baffles me since I have no idea what appeal there would be with something like that. He figures it was a fox since they are always running back and forth by the house. Then this morning the bird bath was knocked over and again he thinks maybe a fox tried to jump up there to get a drink of water. I know a bear or deer could easily just stand there and get a drink.

