I walk the dog every night in darkest Grayton. A few weeks ago my flashlight hit a pair of eyes probably 30 yards or so ahead in the darkness. They sat and looked at me, and I at them. It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything else, but I thought it was a dog, and as I walked closer those eyes disappeared into the dark brush. I didn't think much of it until I saw the photo above. I sometimes wonder if this guy has been hitting our garbage;I have had what I thought were racoons defeat three and four bungee cords securing the can lid recently!